#appreciate heem

[rottmnt-anariaverse]

Donnie, what is the 99th digit of pi?

[cheeto-pocket]

Been lowkey dead on tumblr for a while. Whoops. Anyway I saw the Mario movie and here’s the man that’s been consuming my brain and shots from the wip waiting in the wings animatic I’ve been making for him lhjgfhgd Cassandra’s villain arch just rlly suits Luigi????

Also I give him a ponytail cuz he pulls it off I don’t make the rules.

[untitled-smp]

[UNTITLED] SMP - SEASON 4 APPLICATION FORM

IT'S TIME, THE MOMENT SOME HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR, SEASON 4 APPLICATIONS ARE OPEN!

It's been a while since we have had new members in the server, so I think I can safely say many are excited to see new faces. If you have Minecraft Java edition, a desire to join a fun small server, can stand really really dumb humor at times, and maybe participate in some good old block game storytelling, then give it a shot! You never know, you might just make it in :D

The form will close on Friday the 30th!

[sicklymadames]

I got my first idea/request!!

[shopcat]

to be honest i experience same sex attraction

[froggyfriendsworld]

Still Life with Parrots by Jan Davidsz de Heem

[astrumocs]

Actually you don't get anon either I'm coming for u /LH

WREN .. MY BELOVED FRIEND OF ALL TIME WREN... you are such a fucking treasure dude. You're incredibly sweet!! I'm so glad we started to talk! I don't want to be corny but I feel really understood?? Very acknowledged.. you make all of our conversations so lively and I can really feel your passions man.. and seeing you talk about your ocs and all the thought and time you put into them inspires me!!! It really does! I love being able to joke about with you.. have these lighthearted times.. (I am also going to blow u up.. u going down with me u SEE..)

There's such a unique charm to all your ocs! They're all so charming and you really know how to build your suspense and make these plots and interactions connect all together.. It's like reading a GREAT BOOK MAN.. I love that all your ocs kinda have these different vibes about them!! But they all feel so yours and I sincerely don't think anyone could do it like you do??? I do have to say I love love LOVE how you design your characters.. I love the cutting edge fashion and seeing some of your older characters compared to some of your newer ones. You can see how you've grown!!! How you've translated your visual library to these designs.. OUGH ITS SO GOOD!!!

I feel very honored I am your friend and I get to make our sillies be friends too.. and ur right we need the gay ship(s) so bad.. we deserve it!!

With a final note.. I also think about your guys a lot!! I do!! they occupy my brain and i love thinking about how they interact.. and seeing how you play them out and answer asks and just talk about them?? OUGH.. you feed me ample.. and even with the ocs we don't have as friendly together.. I do think about handing more of your ocs friends <3

anyways ..ILY ... NINi..

💣💣💣💣💣💣💣💣💣💣💣💣🦭(a surprise..)

[cflight]

drops an affectionate snowball on top of their head :3

"GYAH-HAH!" they yelp feeling the smack of cold snow against their ears, "That's FREEZING!"

[finniestoncrane]

2.5k Event Request - Sniper x GN!Reader word count: 800 a/n: aheem heem, i was so hoping he would get the piss kink option for very obvious reasons!! for the purposes of this fic his camper van is fitted with the tiniest bathroom >:3 cw: piss, cum, hand job, bit of degradation, cramped conditions, showering together 🔞minors dni🔞 • masterlist • kofi link • tag: finnie2.5k (to follow or to block)

Even with the curtains drawn over the small window, the sun still managed to hit your face, warming your cheeks and waking you up. The heat in the back of the van was always immense, given that there was no air conditioning back there. And it was only made worse by the fact that you always found yourself resting on Mick's chest, his arms wrapped around you and holding you close to his permanently warm body.

As you woke up to Mick's cheerful grin, the first thought on your mind was a shower to rid you of the copious amount of sweat that drenched you.

"Not enough water for both of us to shower, love. You wanna join me?"

The answer to that was always going to be a resounding and emphatic "yes", because you couldn't think of anything better than being pressed up against Mick, wet and naked.

And it was as good as it always was. Giggly, clumsy, a tight squeeze, but one you made work for you. His hands, soaped up and rubbing you down as you buried your head in his neck, kissing him, mouth filling with water but not caring.

"Fuck..."

Suddenly, his body tensed, and he began to wiggle a little, squirming uncomfortably before stepping back as much as he could.

"... I need to piss."

You both looked across to the toilet, so close but so far when you considered the amount of awkward readjustments it would take for him to get out of the shower around you and then back in again.

"Just go."

"What, in here?"

"Yeah."

Mick raised his eyebrows as though he were seriously considering it, all of his fantasies seemingly coming true in that moment, but he quickly brushed off the suggestion.

"Feel like that would be kind of pointless, don't you? Getting washed and clean and then letting me get you dirty again?"

"Who says you'd be pissing on me?"

He was stopped in his tracks, cheeks flushing redder than they already were as he realised he'd said too much.

"I-I meant... just that-"

Your laugh eased up some of the tension that was pushing down on him, your body, wet, naked, leaning into his as you spoke letting him know he was off the hook.

"I actually kind of like that idea. Getting me all filthy, making me smell like you. Marking your territory."

Receiving permission confused him, an unbelievable jolt of luck, an added extra to a day that had already started so well. He'd woken up next to you, your hand on his chest, he'd been naked in the shower, soaping you up, and now you were going to let him piss on you? He might as well have been dreaming still.

Not wanting to start off by doing too much, he nervously reached for his cock and held it still and steady, aiming it down to the shower tray. It took a moment for him to start, nerves putting a halt on the flow, but eventually, a steady stream erupted from him, splashing against your feet.

Mick let out a soft groan, the relief of letting go a comfort in itself, the arousal of knowing you were willingly allowing him to cover you in his piss giving the entire experience a heavenly quality.

It was interrupted by a swift movement, the feeling of your hand on him, gripping his cock, now semi-erect, and tensing your palm around it. He let out a soft moan, appreciative, mewling, and watched in awe as you aimed the stream higher up your legs.

As the yellow-tinted liquid hit you, warmer than the water from the shower, you watched Mick's face, turning from shock, to awe, to a lop-sided smile of arousal. The grin widened as you began to stroke his length, your palm skirting along his shaft, fingers running over his head as you reached the tip, blocking the stream, covering more of you in him.

His cock was stiff in your hand, throbbing as you kept pumping it in your fist, but the steady stream of his hot piss had stopped, a disappointment considering you were just getting into the swing of things.

"Aw, come on, Mundy! I thought you were desperate, I was hoping for more fun."

Your grip loosened as you began to move your hand away, but his own fingers were quickly tensed around your wrist, keeping you in place as he stared at you intensely.

"No, no, I just... have to... please, don't stop..."

His cock shifted, veins twitching against your palm as he came hard, thick ropes of his cum hitting your thigh, trickling down your leg and washed from you by the shower head.

"Ah... aaaah..."

Almost immediately after he'd finished spilling his seed onto the floor, the milky white splashes travelling down the drain, he began pissing again, finishing what he'd started.

[cartmankisser]

stares at you cutely eyes wide while foaming at the mouth….i see you write for welcome home!!!!!!! could you write wally darling and eddie dear (separate ofc) dating hcs ^_^

eddie seems so sweet i lobe heem…

— when wally realizes that he has feelings for you, i can imagine it going two different ways.

the first way would be that he would be very honest and sincere when he confesses! he’s always very direct with his words, especially when they’re meaningful! he might like to take you on a special date or find some other special way to express his feelings!!

the second way, and my personal favorite, is that he straight up just… doesn’t ask to be your boyfriend. all he knows is that he likes to be near you, so he’s just gonna follow you around like a lost puppy begging for your attention!

i think that wally would be a very attentive partner though, always making sure that you feel loved and appreciated!! i feel like he would be pretty affectionate, often expressing his feelings through quality time with you! sometimes he can come off as a bit clingy, but why wouldn’t he want to be around you all the time?! :D

i think he would enjoy simple, low-key dates like picnics in the park, playing together at home, or going for a walk through the neighborhood. he loves his neighborhood a lot, so i don’t see him wanting to get out of town often

wally is a very creative person, so he might surprise you with little gestures like writing you a love poem or painting a portrait of you!! he would try to be very cheesy romantic and would always find ways to make you feel special!

he’s a very loyal and devoted partner, so he would always be there for you, no matter what. he would be very protective and somewhat possessive of you and would do anything to make you feel as special as you are to him!!!

— when eddie realizes that he has feelings for you, he would be a little nervous about confessing his feelings, but he would be very honest and open when he finally does, even if it ends up being a bit awkward.. he’s just relived to get everything off his chest!

he would be a very caring and thoughtful partner, always making sure that you feels supported and loved. he might be a little nervous about showing affection, but i can see him trying to express his feelings through small gestures like holding hands or leaving little notes for you to find. maybe even writing love letters every day to drop off with your mail!!

i feel like he would enjoy spending time with you in quiet, intimate settings where you can really connect and get to know each other!! he might like going for walks in nature, trying new hobbies, or staying in to watch movies.

in the relationship, eddie would prioritize honesty and communication. he would want to make sure that you always feel comfortable talking to him about anything, and he would be a great listener when you need to vent or share your thoughts.

eddie is a loyal and affectionate partner. he might be a little reserved at first, but he would open up more as he becomes more comfortable and secure in the relationship!!

overall, eddie would be a very kind and dependable partner who will always be there to support you with cuddles and kisses!! he might be a little shy showing his affection outwardly at first, but he would always show his love through his actions and thoughtfulness!

[twigs-sprigs]

This is kind of out of the blue but I just wanted to say that I really like your art! It's super cool and your art style is really cool. Your Lloyd design like- fits him perfectly? Idk how to explain it. What I'm trying to say is that its really cool. Everything about your art is really cool.

Anyways- sorry if this is annoying but just wanted to fanboy for a bit cus you're a cool artist.

WAHH thank you so so much!! it makes me so happy that people like him.. i think about him constantly and put so much lore into his design its insane HDWKJWD here! have a heem!! for the soul!! he makes me so happy ueueuueeu tysm... it's not annoying at all!!! knowing people appreciate him always makes my day :D

[jonahmagnus-research]

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Oh, Barnabas. God, I'm a monster for making you feel like this.

I'm not leaving you, love. I won't be staying here, I promise you that. I'm barely having fun—while I appreciate Leena's company, the rest of the time is... miserable. There's only one person worth staying here for, and while I care for Leena they cannot outweigh everything that waits for me back home.

I'm still yours. Every part of me. I want to be back with you so badly, I promise. I could never forget you, forget Jonathan.

I'm sorry, love.

[tunastime]

aheem heem… hello dearest mutual… uhm… renthubs + 14 mayhaps? :3c

14. bruised / kissed (x) (1285 words. help. you guys made me terrible)

It’s late, and the basement of the monolith is already starting to seep through with cold. Etho runs a hand up the back of his neck, trying to work out the tension from sleeping funny the night before. He’s been in this position for a good part of an hour, tracing out the lines of blueprints half understood. He sighs.

"Knock, knock."

Etho straightens, startling. He turns in his chair to notice the outline of Ren in the doorway of his workspace.

"Oh, hey, Ren,” he says, relaxing his shoulders. Ren smiles at him, his ears perking up.

“Mind if I come in?” he asks, raising his eyebrows. He’s carrying a cup in his hands.

“No, no,” Etho waves his roommate in, patting the desk, as if to say join me here, the space is yours, too. Which. A few months ago, may not have been the case. As Ren pulls from the doorway, Etho squints into the rest of his living space. "Is Bdubs..."

Ren shakes his head.

"No, he's asleep."

Etho nods.

"Ah,” he says, leaning back against the desk. He tucks his leg up against the back, tilting his head. “What're you still doing up?"

Ren sits at the edge of the desk. He glances behind him for a moment, making sure that, when he inevitably wags his tail, it won’t knock anything over. Etho smiles, something warm weaseling up next to his heart.

“Oh. I couldn’t sleep. I figured I might,” Ren taps his fingers against the cup he’s holding and Etho watches him glance between it and his face. “Uh, see if you wanted company until you went up.”

Etho smiles and his eyes crinkle. “Thanks.”

Ren nods. After a second, he holds out the mug he was holding to Etho. Etho reflexively holds his hands out, before Ren even speaks. He shifts in the chair to meet him better.

“Here,” Ren says. Etho holds the warm cup in the cradle of his hands. It smells sweet, almost like cinnamon, or nutmeg, some dark spice he can’t place. 

“Oh. It’s...” He furrows his eyebrows. Coffee. 

“You don’t have to drink it now,” Ren blurts. His ears pin back. Something in his voice asks I don’t know if you like it. How does he say I’ll drink it for you? Ren continues: “You can wait until I leave.”

“I appreciate it.” Etho laughs, setting the cup down. That alone seems to make Ren’s shoulder’s relax. Etho sees his ears twitch. He settles back again, draping his arm over his knee. Ren tilts his head, just a bit, waiting on the inevitable question he must sense in Etho’s posture. "What did I miss today?"

Ren grins. The way it lights up his face. Etho wants to bottle whatever that is. "Oh man. Plans. All across the floor,” he spreads his hands, glancing over at him. “We spent twenty minutes trying to lay them out but my god when we did. Etho have you seen—"

Etho leans forward. "The color on them?"

Ren swings out, bats at his arm. He bats him back.

"And the design!” Ren says, rocking back, gesturing wildly with his hands. “They don't even look like someone could build them. They're inhuman!"

Etho nods, watching Ren try so very hard not to wag his tail. Etho says, pressing his hands together:

"He's been developing this new way of shading things so that the gradients create the texture for him, he's redefining—"

"Negative space," they say together.

"Exactly,” Ren sighs. “Wow."

Etho hums. Ren settles back against the desk, both hands behind him.

"It's nice having someone else to look after him, y'know,” Etho says. Ren inclines his head, ears perking up.

"Bdubs?"

Etho smiles.

"Mhm."

Ren huffs out a laugh, pressing a hand to his chest. He dips his head, as if it’ll prevent Etho from seeing the flush on his face.

"It's. An honor that you trust me to do it."

Etho traces the lip of the cup. He shrugs.

"Sure. You're an easy guy to trust."

Ren shakes his head, smiling, voice carrying a sheepish laugh.

"Please."

"I mean it."

“I know, I know,” Ren says, still laughing a little. There’s a lull, just for a moment, the two of them sitting quietly. Ren looks into his hands before he speaks again, quiet and still smiling.

"I care about you too, y'know."

"Yeah?" Etho snorts. But Ren sounds too sincere when he says it. Etho replays scenes in his head. Little things. Moments. Ren makes him breakfast. Ren tells him to be safe. Ren says to go to bed. Ren brings him tea. His favorite tea. Ren listens. Ren leans back in when Etho leans against him, too tired to walk back alone from another redstone project. Ren trusts him to critique his building, something he’s only ever been asked to do by Bdubs. Bdubs leaves them together. He tells Bdubs late one night that he likes Ren. It isn’t the stronger word. But Bdubs lights up nonetheless. He’s reading his mind. And Ren says:

"Yeah,” in a soft voice.

Etho feels something in his chest seize. He pushes the mug forward on the desk to put his hand down, pulling himself out of the chair and to a stand. 

“Ren,” he says, his hand half outstretched between them. Ren glances over.

“Hm?”

“I, uh,” he swallows. For some reason, the words don’t sound right in his mouth. Not like he can’t say them, but that they’re suddenly not good enough. There is something much too bright and great in his chest to be encapsulated by words alone. He holds his hand out, palm up, and Ren, after a beat of hesitation, sets his hand on his. Etho turns his hand over. He reads over the fine lines of his hand. He wonders if he were to run his thumbs over his palm if it would be softer than his own. Maybe. Maybe.

Etho sighs to settle his nerves. He feels his hands start to twitch, just a little, so he squeezes Ren’s hand and watches his fingers curl reflexively. Etho reaches up and tucks his fingers under one of the loops of his mask.

“I figured this was right,” Etho says. “Given the circumstances.”

Ren’s eyes are wide. 

“What circumstances are those?” He says like the breath is caught in his chest.

Etho unhooks the mask from one ear, then the other. It’s. His hands are shaking. He swallows hard. He hears Ren take in a breath that sounds too sharp to be good.

“I uh, I think,” Etho manages. He sets the mask on the table. He lets go of Ren’s hand. “I just figured out what loving a new person feels like.”

Ren holds his hand in the space between them. When Etho meets his eye, Ren’s gaze flicks over his face. He’s smiling. He’s smiling.

“How long you been figuring it out?” he asks.

Etho smiles, too. “A while, I think.”

Ren’s tail is wagging. Etho is smiling. Ren’s hand is coming up, not to trace his scar or his mouth of too sharp teeth or the split of his lip. He holds the right side of his face in his hand and he’s smiling. He traces the rise of his cheek and Etho leans into it. He feels something bubble up in his chest that might burst and take him with it.

“Yeah,” Ren says. "Me too.”

And he pulls Etho to him. (And Etho goes, kisses him. All his confessions have been with a kiss. All of them are just as sweet. And when Etho sleeps tonight, he is bracketed by two people who love him.)

[bewilderbark]

i wish i could reply to comments in tags but alas i cannot . for all people leaving comments on my work thank you very much!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! it is so incredibly appreciated i am glad people like my works so much.. heem heem ..

[granma-sweetie]

here are some things i saw the other day i thought you might appreciate

we saw a lot of historical clothing but i only got a picture of this

and also mcr next to the cure :)

and this is my dad’s friend’s cat dudley sniffing the camera

!!!!!!! thats so neat do you remember when its from

!!! LOVE WINS !!!!

i love heem

[starheirxero]

Augh xero im so sorry getting misgendered sucks :(( this is a reminder that u are always allowed to correct people if they misgender u. No matter what. Hope u feel better soon my wonderful pal <3

AHEEM HEEM WHIMPER. SNIFFLE. Thanj you Vi I appreciate so much for realzies abdjabjdns 😭