#at least post-timeskip

[mint-mango]

how i imagine their first meeting

[hinamie]

trick or treat!

[trashyalphys]

I won’t have access to my PC for a few days bc of work, but I had to do SMTH about ol paintbrush head. This took like 10 minutes on my phone during my break at work last night :)

[wyvernity]

sss day my favorite national holiday WOOOOHHHH

bonus

[jake-is-screaming-in-tune]

[beaulesbian]

⚔️ ONE PIECE || Zoro smiling & being silly - Fishman Island Arc ⚔️

[raayllum]

Miyana loves her bed.

She'd slept in barracks during her tenure at the Breach, and then thinly cushioned mattresses before and after that, growing up in the Golden Streets of Lux Aurea and then serving as one of the Horns. A high status in Sunfire society didn't necessarily beget softness and luxury (however finely Karim enjoyed dressing) and she's never had less status than she does now, but...

She sleeps in the queens' wide, lush bed all the same, sheets like silk against her skin.

Janai grunts and presses closer as she stirs from on her side, her arm strewn around Miyana's still pudgy stomach; there was less point in keeping her body rigid and poised after the twins and now that the wars were over. The queen pulls her closer, warm lips finding the column of her throat, Janai's eyes firmly shut.

Miyana can't help but chuckle. "I'm afraid the sun persists in rising, Your Radiance."

Janai groans, unrelenting. "It is still early."

Miyana does open her eyes fully, stretching out a hand to the other side of the bed, finding it warm but empty. A quick glance reveals Amaya leaning against the balcony pillar the bedroom opens onto, a smirk on her face and a rejuvenating hot drink in her hand.

She walks and sets it down before signing, as Miyana speaks for Janai's benefit, "Humans have a saying, you know: the early bird gets the worm."

Janai does raise her head at that, throwing both of them a look. "And we'd want a worm because...? Sunfire elves are hardly fishermen."

Amaya sits on her side of the bed, dressed in a button-up shirt and plain pants; that won't do, given Miyana and Janai are far less decent. "If you rise fast enough," Amaya clarifies, not stopping Miyana from reaching for the waistband of her pants. "There may be time for what kept us up so late last night again before the meeting this morning."

Amaya puffs out a laugh when Janai reaches for her too, her wife loosely straddling her and going to unbutton her shirt. "That, I think I can work with."

Or at least they plan to, before one of the twins'—Elio, she thinks, due to the volume of it—lets loose a loud cry.

Janai's hands catch on Amaya's buttons as Miyana releases her pants. Miyana rolls out from the side Janai had vacated, rising and pulling on whichever spare robe is nearer—Amaya's, judging by the smell of incense and shield polish—and doing up the sash.

Amaya joins her for checking on the twins, bringing both squawling babies back to the main bedchamber; the sheets are pooled around Janai's waist as they settle back down altogether, Elio nestled in the crook of Amaya's arm.

The bed is big enough for all of them.

That's Miyana's favourite part.

[mistermistyyy]

Remember when Robin sprouted wings like... 2 times in the whole series?

[flyingwargle]

tendou week day 7: free day (sickfic)

it's like his body is time gated, slowly unlocking with each passing moment.

first comes the senses – the soft mattress against his back, the thin blankets draped over his body, the thin cotton pajamas doing nothing to protect him from the cold room.

second comes movement – twitching fingers, wriggling toes, gnashing teeth. his head rolls across the pillow, a flat thing from too many heads resting on it. tendou opens his eyes.

and faces an absolute beast of a man.

listen, he knows what he's attracted to - muscles, stoicism, eyes that reflect the soul - and this man has it all. the mysterious man straightens in his seat, dressed in expensive athleisure, eyes softening. "satori." the name glides like melted chocolate. "you're awake."

tendou blinks at him, wonders if the angels sent him to collect his soul. "am i, or am i actually dead?"

"no, you're very much awake. we wouldn't be conversing if you weren't, and your heartbeat is faster than when you were asleep."

ah. so, it is. there's an iv inserted in his vein that he spares a glance at before turning to his keeper. "if i'm alive, then where did you come from?"

the man's brows crinkle slightly. "the washroom. i apologize for stepping out at such a crucial moment-"

"probably to commune with the angels," tendou murmurs. "to tell them you're here to claim my soul."

"i have not claimed it, for we are not married yet, so your soul is free to wander, if you find i am insufficient. however," the man says emphatically, "i hope that isn't the case, since i am quite enamored with you.”

not only is this man hot beyond belief, stoic as a rock, and expressive to a fault, he's also smart. wow.

wait. "we?"

"yes."

"who?"

"you and i."

tendou tilts his head. "do we...know each other?" how the hell did he bag such a unit of a man? did he woo him with chocolate? was it the red hair?

"yes." the man pauses. "i was told the anesthesia might affect your memory. this must be what the doctor meant."

that's too many words in too little space. tendou, the intelligent man he is, says, "uh-huh."

"you've no idea what i mean."

"no. do i have to, when you're here?"

something shifts in the man's eyes, warmth like sun through the clouds. "do you remember what happened?"

he glances at himself. tendou doesn't regularly visit the hospital, so to be tucked in, have an iv in his vein, and dressed in a gown is... "no."

"your appendix burst. at the game."

"we were playing video games?"

"no." the man is infinitely patient. "a volleyball game. you were watching when it happened, and goshiki called the ambulance – he, ah, is our friend. i rushed here as soon as the game ended."

that explains the athleisure, although he could be in his underwear and tendou would thank him. "oh, that's fun. better my appendix than spleen, eh?"

"please do not rupture your spleen. it is irreplaceable."

"i think you're irreplaceable." is that a blush on the man's cheeks? tendou wriggles across the bed, feeling his stitches shift, a dull pain in his gut. that definitely confirms someone sliced him open. “how did a volleyball player end up with a chocolatier? who confessed first?”

“you confessed at the end of high school. it appears you harbored feelings for me.”

“and you didn’t?”

“i did not know such feelings existed until after you left for paris.” the man looks at him, concern laced across his furrowed brow. “you look tired. you should get some rest.”

tendou resists the urge to close his eyes despite the heavy weight pressing upon them. “don’t wanna…if i do, you might not be there…”

“i will. i’ve used the restroom, and my team is informed of my whereabouts. i won’t leave you.”

“you should marry me, then,” tendou mumbles, the world growing blurry around him. “if you’re going to make a promise like that, marry me.”

there is a brief pause, followed by warm fingers wrapping around his. “i should, then.”

he falls asleep. in the fading darkness, he realizes he never asked the man for his name.

--

when he wakes again, it’s later at night. a reflection of the hospital room is framed by the window, largely covered by his boyfriend, ramrod on the stool, reading a book of some sort. tendou rolls his head to blink at him, voice hoarse when he says, “wakatoshi-kun.”

ushijima snaps to attention, lowering his book, leaning forward. “satori.”

“you’re still here?”

“i said i’ll remain while you rested. you don’t remember?”

tendou blinks once. twice. three times. “uh.”

“you also said if i were to promise to stay while you slept, i should marry you.”

“uh.”

“nor did you recognize me,” ushijima continues. “i assume it was because of the anesthesia’s effect, which seems to have worn off now. do you think you could eat? i’ll call for the nurse–“

he raises a hand to stop him, lowers it back onto the bed. then, very intelligently, he says, “uh.”

ushijima remains patient, a fountain of timelessness when it comes to his boyfriend. tendou wraps his fingers weakly through the thin sheets, quiet when he says, “forget what i said when i was delirious.”

“you didn’t act delirious.”

“i was high. same thing.”

“they aren’t.”

“wakatoshi-kun.” he lets out a sigh. “you know what i mean. the whole thing about marriage was out of my ass. you don’t have to take it seriously.”

his boyfriend is quiet for a moment, expression betraying nothing. “but what if i already did?”

“you- what?”

“i would rather not propose while you’re still unwell. let’s wait until you’ve recovered before we discuss this further.”

tendou stares at him incredulously, but ushijima simply reaches for his hand and brings it to his lips for a chaste kiss. “so, get better, okay?” and who is tendou to not obey?

[shima-draws]

Oda: I'm putting Sanji in danger this arc, he needs a blood transfusion or he'll die

Me: Ooh fun I love whump arcs!!

Oda: He needs blood bc he got too excited seeing mermaids and had a massive nosebleed lol

Me:

[julissart]

New Year, New confessions 💫

First drawing of the year!!!

Both drunk and happy, what could go wrong? Usopp saw the opportunity and went for it 🤭

My OP Fanart Masterlist 2025

[veriana-rose]

On my replay of 3H, as a joke, I thought “what if I put everyone but Byleth and Edelgard in the maid costumes?” So I did.

Except I looked at Dorothea and decided, you know what, she deserves her normal outfit. Bernie does, too. And Petra.

The result:

[kindaorangey]

idk what the overarching plan the writers have for IWTV AMC is but it seems to me if they're going to adapt anything from after qotd they're probably going to weave it into the pre-qotd plotline (just, because qotd is the most obvious finale they could ask for and i don't think they're looking to adapt all 13 books directly) so like. guys can you imagine if they moved armand's suicide attempt to between s2 and s3

[ribbononline]

Hello I am obsessed with your art—your line work and your colours and shading sjfjslkdkd I want to put your artwork in my mouth and consume everything. Your AC characters are so cute, i loved your timeskip Shauna and your pixel art is amazing???? I simply must know if you’re open for commissions and what guidelines you have because I would die 🥺

Aough, thank you so so very much! I'm so happy to hear that :'D As for commissions- yes, they're open! I don't have any pretty sheets I'm afraid (graphic design is not my passion), but I have the rundown.

Further details under the cut!

I'm fine with doing:

Fanart

Shipping

Self inserts/Sona's

OC's

Furries

Pokémon, stylized animals, or any monster type creatures

Pin-ups

I don't do:

NSFWT (Not Safe For Tumblr. Sorry)

Real people

Backgrounds

Mecha's (I'm just not strong enough)

Eternatus (Sorry for singling you out buddy. You're the only Pokémon that truly terrifies me when it comes to drawing)

Currently not taking any pixel commissions, I don't have a set enough 'style' yet to feel comfortable charging for it. I'd like to one day, though!

Please note: if you want something like a Pokémon or a similarish creature, feel free to ask about pricing! A Togepi and a Rayquaza are at very different levels there and I wouldn't make you pay the same for both.

In general, if you have any questions, always feel free to reach out!

General terms of service:

Payment is upfront. Please note that prices are in euro's!

Payment is done via PayPal. I do need to set up a Ko-Fi, though.

Each second character is 80% of the price.

Please do NOT use my art for any commercial use.

Please do NOT alter my art with AI or use it to work with AI.

Feel free to post wherever, just credit me if you post it on any socials!

I have a right to refuse a commission for any reason.

Please have some sort of reference sheet ready! It doesn't have to be a full drawing, just... something. Can be a picrew, a collage, a general 'something like x', but please have something ready to work with!

Let me know if you want your commission posted after it is done. If you do, let me know if you wish to be credited as the commissioner or would prefer staying anonymous.

What you can expect of me:

I work in three 'phases'. First is the sketch- you'll be send some quick thumbnail sketches to establish the general pose and vibe you want to pick from. Once you have one you like, I'll send work on the full sketch! Sketching is the stage for any and all big changes, so please mention anything you want changed here.

Once the final sketch is approved, I'll move on to the second phase, lines. Not a very exciting stage, it's just the lines! Again, I'll run them by you for approval first, to make sure I didn't miss or mess up any details.

Finally is the third phase, colors! This is both flats and rendering. I don't mind tweaking colors at all, just let me know if you want any changes in them. After this phase is approved, that's the commission done! Each phase should take around a week at the maximum, assuming there's no breaks in communication. If for whatever reason I might take longer then that, I'll make sure to mention it as soon as possible.

I have a discord which communicates slightly easier then on Tumblr, so if you have one as well and you don't mind I'll make sure to reach out to you there! Otherwise, Tumblr does always still work too.

I hope that's somewhat clear! Generally speaking my commissions are always open, no timed slots or anything like that. Whenever works for someone else works for me. But yeah!

[enigmaticvariation]

I love kagehina but I'm also a kenhina believer too. Like I think kenma was hinata's gay awakening and he had a big stupid unrequited crush on him for most of his first year until kenma finally had to let him down easy after months of super obvious pining. I think they also had something post timeskip too, hinata's high school crush immediately came back after seeing timeskip kenma and kenma see's him in a new light and maybe they had a little fling before hinata reconnected with kageyama.

[capitalcorgi351]

Sketchbook doodles from over the months