#but I don’t know how to fix it

[quibbs126]

God I wish that were me

[aspirationsxarexmotivations]

My pronouns are they/them

No matter how many people ignore this

And it’s not a purposeful campaign by my mother to get my niece to think of me as a girl

[friendlyengie]

And now we have the unfinished, uncolored eternal-WIP variety hour! 🎉! This months picks are “various gay people” and “random ‘put a character in situation’” ideas. The designs of the mercs as kids are partially brought to you by @illuteridae everyone say thank you to roger for his genius brain

[potato-lord-but-not]

Your most recent post I just made me think about John (because I’m always thinking about John) and if having his wrists pinned would freak him out. Like, the level of trust he would have to build with Oscar to give up what little control he does have, give up that little piece of autonomy he clings too. Idk your art makes me crazy and then I get thinking and here we are—

no you’re so right my god. I need to draw more of these three navigating being intimate because it makes me go INSANE. I need more John being reluctant to trust Oscar and Oscar being patient with him because he’s probably a little bit scared of him but also he knows what it’s like to be ignored and to lose some of your autonomy (I mean he’s coming from the religious trauma stand point but still you get me) NOW YOUVE GOT ME RAMBLING DAMN IT I need to draw them so bad

[sensitiveheartless]

Another addition to the “Chuuya gets hugs” universe, this time the aftermath of the Lovecraft fight! (Initial post) (Dungeon reunion)

[royaltea000]

trying to learn how to draw this dude

credit to @/transparentalia for the ref images :)

[yourlocalabomination]

This is Hatchetfield, People go missing everyday!

[that-nerd-who-writes-fanfiction]

They missed an opportunity with this scene and I’m still mad about it.

Can we all agree that it’s a crime against magic man that he didn’t get to call Arthur an ass in this episode?

Merlin: Arthur’s a donkey?

Gwen: He has the ears of a donkey. And the voice. … he’s braying.

Merlin: He’s braying? Wow…

Merlin: So what you’re saying is… he’s an ass?

Gwen: …

Merlin: … *laughs*

Gwen: *trying not to laugh* It’s not funny, Merlin.

Merlin: No. No, of course not. Arthur with the ears of a donkey, what’s funny about that? *Laughs*

Gwen: He just looked so pitiful. I’ve never seen Arthur look like that.

Merlin: At least they match his brain now.

Gwen: *failing not to laugh* Merlin!

Then the episode carries on but with the validation for episode 1 Merlin that Arthur really is, in a very literal sense at least, a royal ass.

It’s a crime that they missed it and I’m going to be mad about it forever.

[starlight-cottages]

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[wigglebox]

Destiel Pride - Day 5; Cursed or not

[izzystizzys]

Echo’s world has gone decidedly… wobbly. Blurry. Fuzzy at the edges, and what-will-you-else. He can’t feel his fingertips, is his first thought. Kriffing overdid it on the glowing green shots, is his second.

“Holy kriff, Echo, that manhole-cover underneath you is moving!”, Fives exclaims, third. Or more like slurs into Lt. Jesse’s shoulder, who is himself moaning indistinctly into the Captain’s pauldron, who is in turn swaying back and forth gesturing at Commander Cody.

And it really is - the manhole cover, that is, once Echo stumbles off it with a shriek. Jumping up into the now open air with sudden force, steadying and then scraping across paveme-

“Are those kriffing hands?!”

In an instant, seven highly drunk pairs of fists and one blaster, courtesy of Commander Cody (the only one present who’s sober enough to be legally handling it) are aimed in a circle around the cover slowly being shuffled to the side, then the hands reaching up to palm at the edges of the hole -

- and are slowly being lowered again when two white-red painted helmets are heaved into view, along with chest-deep groaning and grunting. Two armored Corries collapse in a heap at Commander Cody’s feet, who stares down at them in open-mouthed shock.

Slowly, Echo blinks. Slowly, he raises a hand to snap his fingers in front of his face. No, still there. Slowly, Fives grabs for a piece of flank underneath his blacks and twists. Echo yelps, and slaps his hand away hard enough to hurt himself. “OI!”

“B’have, boys”, Captain Rex makes a brave attempt to slur out as he sways on his feet, still staring down at the trembling heap of armor at their feet. Whoa, Echo didn’t know they had those kinds of funky armor designs in the Guard. Very avant-garde.

“That’s blood, Ey’ika”, says Appo.

Oh.

Slowly, Hardcase raises his right foot, inching towards-

“Don’t even think about it”, Commander Cody snaps, and Hardcase’s foot whips back to the ground next to its companion. Fives chortles. “Yeah, genius, those are Commander kamas - they’d put you down in a second flat!”

“Why would two Corrie Commanders go crawling out of holes in front of 79’s, huh, genius?!”, Hardcase retorts, somewhat justly, Echo feels. Next to him, Commander Cody frowns, and kneels carefully. “Good question, trooper. Fox, can you hear me? Fox’i-“

Which is when one of the bodies - Commander Fox, Echo realizes with a shudder, The Marshall Commander Fox - convulses on the ground, and an arm rears up to nail Cody face-first with the back of a hand, sending him sprawling back into the pavement with an undignified squawk.

“Thorn”, the sad figure that is the highest decorated clone in existence groans, still faceplanted into pavement, “Thorn, I’m hallucinating Cody. Thorn, tell him to shut up.”

“Shuddup”, Commander Thorn heaves, loyally. Cody makes an affronted noise, braced back on his shebs. “Sdubid Codeh.”

Commander Fox’s visor scrapes against the ground with his nod, a sound that sends the surrounding vod’e cringing. “Yeah, you go, Thorn. You’re my favorite.” A considering pause. “Oh, kark. I need to call in medevac - Fox to Stabby, Fox to Stabby - the kriffing Narglatches are back on the lower levels.”

The Commander’s comm crackles to life, as he heaves himself over with a punched-out moan - oh, yup, that dark patch’s definitely not paint, and are those teeth marks?! On plastoid??

“I’m going to wring Senator Hliii’s neck, and then I’m going to twist him into a human kriffing meat-lasso to catch every last one of his little pets with”, sounds through Fox’s comm, who just hacks out a laughcough in response. “Pinging your location now. Where’s Thorn?”

“Pr’snt”, slurs Thorn.

“Concussed”, adds Fox, “We crawled out forty levels to behind 79’s, so no one would see us.”

Awkward silence follows.

“Uh, about that”, begins Rex, only to be interrupted by a deep groan from Fox.

“Oh, you’ve got to be kriffing kidding me! As if Cody’s ugly mug wasn’t - WHAT THE KRIFF ARE YOUR KRIFFING ARC KARKHEADS DOING IN MY HALLUCINATION, REX?!”

“Shuddup, Rex”, Thorn moans bravely.

[dr-skazka]

Narry in a cup!

Narry in a cup!! 🗣️

[maibeloved]

Day one of coping bc no more wob Wednesday 😞

+ working buddies giving a smooch 😚

[hatoddity]

Tysm for all the likes & reblogs on the last jrwi post!! It’s currently my most popular post on this acc, I sincerely thank you all. I looked at most of the reblogs and saw people liking my Grefgor(e) design, so I gotta give the people more of what they want !!! :]]

[swordy-da-goat]

so for a mimic idea, what about jellyfish light fixtures? or some other kind of jellyfish adjacent animal like an octopus or a squid. they could be friends of the lamp mimics, maybe some kind of symbiotic relationship where they would let the lamp mimics perch on them for shelter and disguise an in turn they would have more pretty lights and decor?

look up what a siphonophore is if you don't know.

Masterpost

[fizzytoo]

fun in the snow!

wesley by @birdietrait! <3 (wesley uses they/them)