#ask aiya

[cicerooilsmother]

new art soon? missing ur self insert art sm, it made me feel seen & heard (btw absolutely no pressure at all , do whatever u wish, i hope u have been well xx)

HELLO?? WHAT IF I CRIED….. /POS

i’m so glad this extremely extremely self-indulgent thing of mine does actually do good in this world !! self-shippers are the bravest soldiers out there o7 we don’t hide in the guise of ocs it’s literally . just us .

i’ve been doing alright, thank u for asking!! it’s been very up and down and a LOT happened my previous term but right now, i’ve been very occupied with my thesis film and school org stuff so I barely have the time to squeeze out personal work i feel is complete enough to post on their own :[ but i happen to have a few doodles ive accumulated the past months :33

idk if you follow me for my SwAiya or my BenatAiya content so errrr uhhmmm have both!! pls reach out to me i need to know the deets of what self-shipping means to u >:33

SwAiya piece I’ve been working on for SOOO LONG ; heavily referenced (will add link to reference later) | incomplete sketches

very initial skecth of me and ben but . set in the medisina mv . medisina as in medisina by zild . specifically that part where he’s on the land bridge | drawing request from a friend who wanted to see that british man eat fish n chips

part of those many events happening is me embarrassing myself in front of Zild……. and then in front of One Click Straight……… i’m a menace to the paniki i rlly do belong on the internet….

[dayurno]

sorry hi im bothering you again but. i need to know. do you have any thoughts on kevin and kayleigh's relationship

YES........................................ well first of all i think kayleigh is the one true kevin parallel and i feel like they are a very History Repeats Itself duo so i think kevin is very much like her in ways he can't even predict or understand!!!!!!! they don't just look alike they Are the same person in different decades and i think it's very haunting for wymack to witness it :) it's part of why i tagged this as #wymack family

& also part of why i think kayleigh did for wymack (and tetsuji, in a way) through exy what kevin did for andrew, neil, jean etc! that 'second chance' thing you know? if you don't have a reason to live for live for me.................... live for my sport..... YOU UNDERSTAND

and re: how they were in the brief period of time they lived at the same time i think they were very close and codependent! i dont think kayleigh was a traditional mother or knew what to do with a baby at all so to her kevin was just her little buddy and she kind of just took him everywhere with her. the way i see her i think kayleigh was never the kind of person who baby talked him, she always spoke to kevin like he was an adult and i think that's the main reason why kevin is so. Wordy and Opinionated today for sure....!!! she always cared for what he had to say!!!! i genuinely think they were best friends or as close to best friends you can be to a 6 year old anyway........ kayleigh sat kevin down and they ate nuggets and they watched tv and they were friends and they were mother and son and they were the only thing happening in the world. btw!

[pinkpigtailsprincess]

HEY POOKIES ITS ME AGAIN!! 🏩 So as you may or may not know I HIT 1K THIS MORNING AHH and i wanted to do something special just because why not y’all deserve it! 🤭 but i need to know what y’all want so i have a couple options

[aisclosed]

What Comes After....

so Match Found is almost finished :( which means it's time to decide what I write next! Take a look at the two fics below and vote on which one you want to see first!

Fortuna Major: A Hogwarts AU in which Gryffindor! Jungwon relies on a little bit more than luck to ask out Slytherin! Reader and chaos ensues.

Slice of You: A non idol! AU in which Biker! Jungwon frequents the diner that Waitress! Reader works the graveyard shift at. Although you've sworn off boys, Jungwon is interested in more than what's on the menu, and he's determined for a slice of you.

Based on your votes i'll be releasing a proper teaser and opening a taglist sometime this week! feel free to send an ask to join my perm taglist as well! <33

SoY will probably be longer than FM so it will take longer for that to come out,,, just keep that in mind i guess

-poll says a week but i'll be going off the results in a day or two-

[m340700]

silly billy

i am going to raid ur house and drown u in so many gifts

[ithurielkeepsgettingkidnapped]

Heylo how are youu

hello!! currently dying bc i have to do a piece of creative work on refugees and i procrastinated it a little too hard... its due on monday and i only put in 1.6k...

but i am Enjoying It! (kinda. i would enjoy it more if i didn't procrastinate so hard) how have you been?

[gemkun]

@protcg said : " bondage . " waits for his reaction .

      ⸻       the   snap   of   his   tome   resounds   ,   ordering   the   trailblazer   to   terminate   this   outrageous   train   of   thought.   if   that   had   failed   to   convey   his   message   ,   the   thud   of   his   ponderous   volume   should   secure   his   stern   reprimand.   even   then   ,   with   a   curled   lip   and   sharp   tongue   he   utters   a   single   ,   ❝   no.   ❞

[snersona]

21 ehehehehhe

21. Art styles nothing like your own but you like anyways

A: i know im abt to look so fucking lame right now but i like the little precious moments angels. like god this shit is just so awesome. and ofc anything my bros (mutuals) post

[shih-coulda-had-it]

89 from the lemon 200 dialogue nanahiko

89. "Just pull the car over!" | nanahiko | wc: ~1.2k

a/n: The car that Nana is driving is a prototype Hercules, but I was actually debating if she should drive the truck that All Might does in the beginning of the series. Stick-shifts. They're apparently very hot to witness in action.

a/n 2: set in a nebulous period during the Nana Lives!AU, right before All Might makes his Japan debut.

//

“Don’t look shocked that I can drive, Sorahiko,” Nana scolds, but she gives him a tongue-in-cheek grin as she says it. She settles into the plush leather driver’s seat, stretches her legs and curls her fingers on the steering wheel, and then seems to realize that Sorahiko hasn’t closed her door yet. “Eh? Sorahiko?”

“Huh,” he says distantly.

“Earth to Sorahiko, we’re gonna be late for Toshinori’s plane! I don’t want to leave him stranded at Narita if we get stuck in traffic!”

The magic word is traffic. Sorahiko twitches and shuts her door, then circles the sleek pitch-black automobile to slide into the passenger’s seat. He buckles the seatbelt and inhales the undeniable scent of a new car. How long had Nana been driving this? When would she have found the time to--

He squirms, just slightly, at seeing Nana’s left hand wiggle the gear shift. When the engine purrs to life without issue and Nana eases out of the parking spot and into the streets, Sorahiko finds that his mouth is dry.

“So,” he starts, a little weak, “so the car…?”

Nana is merciful. She answers without prodding him to elaborate: “Testing it out for the Support Tech branch. They’re experimenting with armored super cars, after seeing David Shield’s Allmobile in the States.”

“Tell me this one isn’t named after Toshinori.”

“Haha! Of course not!” she laughs, and slows the car as she turns to the on-ramp, then accelerates to match the oncoming drivers. It’s effortless. It is unbelievably smooth, how Nana changes gears and checks her mirrors before steering into the fast lane. Nana adds, “This is only the prototype, Sorahiko. We’re not supposed to get attached to it yet.”

“Mn.” To distract himself, he investigates the dashboard. The interface is, thank gods, not some digital touch-screen panel. Buttons and dials remain the status quo; Sorahiko punches the switch for air-conditioning and lowers the set temperature. It might just be him, but he is uncomfortably warm under the collar.

“Excited?”

“What?”

“For Toshinori to be coming home,” Nana clarifies, much to Sorahiko’s relief. “Honestly, I’m just relieved for Kotarou. He’s been so sad without his big brother!”

Sad didn’t seem the right word to describe Kotarou’s outright surliness over leaving the States at the end of his elementary school days; the fact that Toshinori got to spend another year had rubbed Kotarou in a similarly wrong, but still different way. He had abandonment issues. Neither Sorahiko nor Nana would ever blame him for it, but at some point--Sorahiko grimaces. They’ll have to talk about that soon.

“It’s not like Toshinori’s staying at home,” he eventually grumbles. “He’s supposed to go apartment hunting, if he hasn’t searched the listings already.”

“But,” she returns, “Kotarou is planning to change schools according to wherever Toshinori chooses to move. Remember?”

“Oh. Yeah, you’re right.”

“Leaving us with some privacy,” Nana says, mild. Absolutely no emphasis on ‘privacy,’ but damn if it doesn’t send a shiver down Sorahiko’s spine anyway. “Ah, this sun--can you pass me my sunglasses?”

Sorahiko obliges. He pops open a compartment, finds the case and flicks it open, and feels another shiver run through him. Mirrored aviators. Discreetly, he checks Nana’s outfit again and has to swallow past his dry throat. Leather jacket. High-collared sleeveless top. Dark denim jeans and the beat-up work boots she never wore to the HPSC building.

“Here,” he says, handing Nana the glasses, wire arms already extended. 

“Thanks.”

She slides them on, and the mirrored lenses glint with the sunlight. A few seconds later, Nana curses at the sedan slowing down the fast lane and threads the needle to bypass it. Sorahiko hears the acceleration, brief as it is.

“... So what do you think?”

“Of?”

Nana clicks her tongue. Rather exaggeratedly, she removes one hand from the wheel and leans her other elbow on the armrest, fingers idly caressing the gear shift. “Do you really think you’re subtle? All the gearheads in the Support branch told me that this is a sexy car. I won’t hold it against you.”

It’s hard to tell what’s burning hotter: his face, or the arousal in his core. Sorahiko tries to ignore the discomfort in his jeans. He manages to reply, “You dressed hot too. The glasses are a nice touch.”

She snickers, “Heh, I’ll give you a nice touch…”

“Nana!”

“What?”

“We’re literally on our way to pick up Toshinori! You can’t just--seduce me in a car that he’s going to sit in the backseat of!” he complains, rubbing his neck in an effort to diffuse the blush. “Plus, if this car’s going back to the engineers, then there’s a hundred percent chance that you get cited for misconduct or something.”

“‘Hundred percent’,” she mimics. “‘Misconduct or something.’ Ah, geez, Sorahiko, it’s not like you to think inside the box! Anyways, look at the time!”

Sorahiko does. And then he does a double-take. There’s several hours to Toshinori’s flight landing, and another guaranteed extra hour of Toshinori bumbling his way through customs. The only problem he can see is that there aren’t really spaces on the expressway to park the car. They’d have to turn on the hazard lights, and that would certainly earn them unwanted attention.

“Just have patience,” Nana says, and it’s meant to sound soothing, but now that Sorahiko knows she’s set the scene to deliberately rile him up, he can’t help but rise to the occasion.

“Just pull the car over!” he shoots back. “Anyone asks what’s the problem, just flash your HPSC card, right?”

“You know that’s definitely not how it works.”

“Help,” he says, deadpan, “I’m trapped in a car with a woman who intended for me to find everything sexy except for the fact that we’re picking up our fluff-headed intern from his study abroad.”

“It’s not sounding like you’re getting hot over the important stuff,” she huffs.

“I was,” Sorahiko admits.

“Well, get back to it.”

“‘Just have patience.’”

Nana leans closer to the center console. Her eyes stay on the road, but all of a sudden, Sorahiko thinks that she’s shifted her presence. Less playful, more intent. The tell is in her voice, which has dropped to a lower, more sultry register. She says, “The windows are polarized.”

“Sounds sketchy.”

“This is a government vehicle. No one’s going to pull us over unless I start driving like a maniac.” She licks her lips. “I’m going to park before heading into the airport. It’ll be out of the way. We aren’t going to have sex in the car, but, uh… Nothing stopping me from taking you against the car, you know?”

“Ah,” says Sorahiko faintly, and he fumbles for the lever to lower his seat. He loosens his seatbelt instead of taking it off completely. The air is cool, and his skin is hot, and Sorahiko’s head is spinning with the concept that Nana might have a latent exhibitionist streak. He unbuckles his belt and unbuttons his jeans, and shoves his hand down his pants for some fucking relief.

“Slowly,” she says.

A low hiss escapes him.

“Well, you don’t want to finish before I get my mouth on you, right?”

“Nana,” he replies in a voice so taut, strangers would think it curt instead of sexually-frustrated, “I hate being edged.”

“Ha! I know, I know. It’s a tough balancing act, huh?” Unbidden, Sorahiko scoots the denim layer down and leaves his briefs on; he curls his fingers at the base of his cock, doing his best not to fantasize. “You can hold out. It’ll be less than twenty minutes.”

“Speed up, then.”

She hums in assent.

[dykesbat]

sorry 2 aiya who has to deal w me being overly elaborate with what was supposed to be a simple list ty bestie i feel like you know whats coming anyways ✋

[sheepgirlmaidtummy]

these pornbots are killing me man. please please leave me alone i didn't ask for this

[cicerooilsmother]

How u art so good

BLUSHES,, THAMK YOU ANON !!!! ! !! ><

art is a skill and it really comes down to developing that skill with practice and intentional study :3 uhmm, idk where to start really because there is a lot to touch upon in improving art!! but here are things that to me, boost your work by a lot once you get a hang of them!

gesture drawing - this isn’t just drawing from life, but it’s learning how to add to it! it’s learning how to exaggerate proportion and movement in order for a piece to feel more lively

values - for me, the way someone knows how to control the values is the BIGGEST indicator of a skilled artist! a lot of artist mistake this problem as an issue of their color choices; a good way to check your values is to have a white layer in the “color” blending mode to see if it is still visible and readable

composition - doing master studies of classical paintings and dissecting their compositions is a good place to start because these artists are confined in the limitations of realism, so they create memorable, striking, mind-blowing pieces by telling a story with the elements they place

design - i don’t know how to describe this, but this playlist of videos by Sinix will!

You can also shoot me a dm if you want constructive criticism! As always, use reference and don’t forget that it will take time :] at the end of the day, you are in charge of how “”good”” you want your art to be. what truly matters is that the work you make makes you happy and is true to what you want to express. art is at its best earnest :3

good luck anon!

[dayurno]

do we think jean was allowed 2 get his stickers from the nest ever…. Did they ever mail him some belongings……. the few things he had…… everything in me tells me No but my heart wants to say the the ea president had his stuff like mailed out due to stephanie’s request or something. do u think kevin ever got him some of the stickers and postcards when he traveled (bc we know kevin too had postcards on his wall……) im ill dayurno. renee and jean need to go out on a little shopping spree and he needs to get more stickers and magnets

MORE STICKERS AND MAGNETS I AM SERIOUSLY ILL MY STOMACH HURTS i cant do this anymore............................ i dont know if jean ever got any of it back but the idea that jean moreau likes stickers. and he likes magnets. and he was a person, a real person, not a punching bag, someone with interests and hopes and fears and dreams and a past and a future and and and and. do you get it. i feel like when a character has been through so many horrible things we are bound to forget the little cracks of light but isn't it insane that he had stickers. isn't it. isn't it crazy that life was horrible and jean is more scar tissue than skin but he had stickers. my god he had stickers. and he had magnets. and he thought edgar allen looked like a pretentious coffin. and he was thankful to renee. and he was ready to die but he liked stickers. DO YOU GET IT!!!!!!!! he was ready to die. but he liked stickers. this is fucking me up

[pinkpigtailsprincess]

Ai'ya your posts made my frontal lobe develop thank you

Im Honored & Your welcome !! 🎀

[atomimperatrix]

Whoever asked me to make a headcannon for halverton and exton please put it in the ask box again because i accidently deleted it and I did not finish doing it and pressed answer by accident so pls pls send it again. 😅😅😅🙏

[asahina-mafuyu-official]

I meant "was", not why. Sorry bout that. You're gonna have to ask her, though, because it is a serious situation, even if I don't feel like it is my place to reveal it. Ask her. Please

I’m here to make her succeed. I’m here to make my daughter happy, for her to have a good life. Distractions are not conducive towards such things.