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MUMBO IS DOING ARMOR STANDS!!!
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timethehobo · 2 months
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Sorry but I just really love drawing his face. 😭
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st-froy · 2 years
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Collection of doodles (again)
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bedlund · 5 months
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romantic theory print copy/graphic novel. all pictures from national geographic 1972-2007
(more pages under the cut)
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betterthanbatman1 · 3 months
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Bruce thinking Jason would grow up to be a race car driver is something I needed
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whereismyhat5678 · 4 months
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Hey! I haven’t doodled that one silly guy in a while!
Hehe look at him! Look at how silly he is!!
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Oh!- And is that him and his wife?? Oh look how cute!!
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Oh man! I sure do hope no clone of his comes along and ruins the-
(Tw: body horror? I think?)
Wait….heh….heh….hey dude, you alright?
…Who’s the guy behind you?…
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hyperactively-me · 11 months
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halloween with husband!ghost 🍁🎃🍭
The chilly Halloween air nips at your skin as you sit on your front porch, surrounded by the faint glow of jack o' lanterns you and your husband had carved. The night is alive with the laughter of children, their costumes ranging from little monsters to miniature superheroes.
The sound of the front door swinging open and shutting pricks your ears, and you turn back to see your husband holding a large bowl of candy. You pull your sweater tighter around your frame, smiling to yourself as you watch him approach you.
"You're gonna catch a cold. Maybe we should go inside—"
"Simon! You promised," you scold gently, pouting your lips.
With a sigh, he begrudgingly sits down on the porch chair next to you, settling the bowl of candy in his lap.
Simon shifts uncomfortably in his chair, his hands clutching onto the sides of the bowl. He didn't really want to be out here in the first place, but you insisted on handing out candy to the kids this year. You wanted to be a friendly presence in the neighborhood, maybe get to know some new people. His reluctance was evident, yet you managed to coerce him into joining you. Besides, it could be fun! You're spending the evening just hangin' out with lil' ol' me! you had teased earlier that day. Of course, he had given in.
You catch a glimpse of his stern profile, the faint glow from the streetlight casting shadows on the edges of his face. He mutters something under his breath, likely a comment about the absurdity of Halloween, but you just chuckle in response, determined to make the most of the evening.
"Y'know, you can munch on those while we wait," you say, tapping his wrist lightly, motioning towards the candy in his hands.
Simon glances at the bowl of candy in his lap and then at you. With a dramatic sigh, he relents.
"S'pose a few wouldn't hurt."
He selects a piece of candy and unwraps it with deliberate nonchalance. As he munches, you can't help but notice a subtle softening in his demeanor. You hum, knowing that that man had an insatiable sweet tooth. His kryptonite.
A group of children dressed as witches and wizards approach your porch, their eyes widening at the sight of the mysterious man sitting there. You nudge Simon, urging him to play along. With a begrudging sigh, he reaches into the candy bowl, hand emerging with a handful of sweets.
"Happy Halloween," he grumbles in a barely audible voice. The kids exchange glances, half-terrified and half-amazed, before timidly taking the candy and scurrying away.
"See, Si, that wasn't too bad, was it?" you tease, elbowing him gently.
He settles back into his chair, trying to hide his smirk. "Don't get used to it, it's a once-a-year thing."
You laugh, appreciating his playfulness.
As the night progresses, more children in various costumes parade by, their eyes wide with excitement as they approach the enigmatic figure on the porch. Simon, despite his initial grumbling, starts to interact with the kids in his own unique way. Some ask about him, while others timidly compliment the carved pumpkins. The occasional chuckle escapes from the man next to you, and you can tell that, deep down, he's enjoying himself.
"Are you having fun?" you smile gently.
He raises an eyebrow at you. "Eh, it could be better."
But you know him well. Despite the tough exterior, you can sense the smallest grin creeping up on his face. You reach over, giving his hand a reassuring squeeze. "You're doing great. Besides, it's fun to see the kids' reactions. You're good with them."
Simon offers a subtle nod of acknowledgment, his gaze softening as he watches the neighborhood kids pass down the street. As the night unfolds, he becomes more animated, engaging with the children in playful banter and even managing a few lighthearted scares.
You can't help but smile proudly, reaching your hand to find his. You entwine your fingers in his, giving him a small squeeze. Simon glances at you, the faint glow from the jack o' lanterns highlighting the corner of his mouth as it quirks into a genuine smile. The warmth of your hand in his seems to be melting away any lingering reluctance, and he returns the squeeze, a silent acknowledgment of the unexpected enjoyment he's finding in the evening.
As a group of children dressed as superheroes approaches, Simon beckons them over. With a flourish, he hands out candy, mimicking powerful stances. The kids respond with laughter, their amusement evident. You watch, heart warmed, as your usually stoic husband embraces the occasion of the evening.
"You're a sweetie," you remark, laughter bubbling in your voice.
He grins back, his eyes crinkling at the edges.
As a group of little monsters approaches, he pretends to be frightened, eliciting giggles from the kids. You can't help but marvel at the sight—Simon, the serious and stern Ghost, has become the kid’s one stop spot for entertainment. Who’d have thought?
As the final trick-or-treaters make their way down the street, Simon looks at you, satisfaction in his eyes. Simon starts to rise from his chair, a smile still lingering. "Well, that's enough Halloween for one year."
You tease him, "Maybe we can make it twice next year?"
He chuckles, flashing you a sidelong glance, "Let's not get carried away."
You stand from your own chair, stretching a little. "You should give yourself more credit, y'know, Mr. 'I don't wanna hand out candy.'"
Simon shakes his head, leaning down to grab the empty bowl and some stray candy wrappers. "I dunno what you're talkin' about, love."
You giggle at his response as you go to hold the front door open for him. He walks through the threshold, the warm air inside your shared home warming you both up. Your cheeks felt a little numb from the nippy air.
Once inside, you both shed your jackets, feeling the warmth of your cozy home enveloping you. Simon heads towards the living room, and you follow suit. The soft glow of the fireplace casts a warm glow across the dark living room.
Simon drops onto the couch with a sigh, looking content yet still retaining a hint of his usual stoicism. You join him, settling beside him, and he instinctively wraps an arm around your shoulders. The flickering flames dance in the fireplace, casting a gentle glow over the room. Simon reaches to the side to drape a blanket over the both of you.
"That wasn't as terrible as I thought it would be," Simon admits, a glint in his eyes.
You giggle, leaning into him. "Told you."
He smirks, "Well, I might consider making it a twice-a-year thing, but only because you seem to enjoy it so much."
You nuzzle against him, savoring the warmth of his embrace. "I knew you secretly loved it."
The two of you sit in comfortable silence for a moment, the crackling of the fireplace soothing you.
Simon leans down, placing a gentle kiss on the top of your head. "Thanks for makin' me do this."
"I loved spending tonight with you, Si," you whisper.
Simon's gaze softens, and he tightens his embrace. "Me too," he murmurs, his voice a gentle rumble.
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lovereadandwrite · 6 months
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Happy Easter from Nikolai & his DOA chicks🐣🐰🪺
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5h0w1sh · 1 year
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Chaos Sonic is so “^o^” coded
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jacarandaaaas · 5 months
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so now that the “new adventures of encanto vol.1” comic is out I want to talk about it!!
firstly this comic surprised me! I was a little nervous on how they were gonna portray the characters! but as soon as I read the first page I was knew I had nothing to worry about! the characters are SO FUN in this! they’re very in character and a little exaggerated and silly and I love it so much!
secondly this art style!? it’s so cute and I love distinct each character is! the shape language is really good and I love the environments! they all look so cute and pocket sized and it just fits them so well!! also teen triplet designs AHHHH
and finally whilst reading these stories I was just thinking of how well it fits encanto! to me encanto has always seemed like a story that would fit slice of life style media compared to big plot! just looking at the style combined with the stories I couldn’t help but think imagine animated shorts in this style!! I feel if there ever was going to be an encanto series (a girl can dream) that it should be slice of life but also discuss deeper topics like the movie! I feel the comic did a really good job at showing that! So basically this made me want an encanto series more than ever before and that is a VERY high compliment
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sunsetsandsunshine · 1 month
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Imma just wait until TOTTMNT comes out on my very trusty (and very legal) site because y’all gmfu if you think I’m using Paramount 😬🤚🏾
Have a Leo tiktok for your troubles 🫶🏾💗
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timethehobo · 3 months
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Not even death will do us part.
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demisexual-eddie-diaz · 5 months
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GUYS I’M GOING TO THE MIAMI GRAND PRIX
THE SPRINT RACE AND QUALIFYING
THIS TIME NEXT WEEK I’LL HAVE SEEN THEM
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absolutely-apple · 4 months
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MY CAT JUST HAD KITTENS
I need name ideas
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dorkydiaz · 5 months
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like i’m sorry but …NAME A BETTER FUCKING FOUND FAMILY THAN THIS SHOW IM SOBBING AFAIN
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betterthanbatman1 · 11 months
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Umm I love them???
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