#i think that's the tag

[drawing--dead]

these two are very pleasant to draw. they've got good contrast

[yourlocaltiredartist]

@callmehere-iwillappear that one scene from idiots guide :) (I LOVE how u described ninpo btw)

tap/click for better quality :) (pls Tumblr let the quality be fine)

[dvrtrblhr]

May I perchance request an Ashe and Yuri? (romantic duo) 👀✨

(not a) fairy tale romance (10)

i like the idea of ashe using the books he reads as a guideline for courtship while yuri finds it annoying/tacky/adorable/actually he likes it a lot :p

[derushii]

Suited up 🕴️✨

[taiistired]

i am SO normal about @mochiwrites's feathered redemption series (alts under cut)

[ihearnocomplaints]

Moon gets a Bath.

@sneeblbop Enjoy, my friend. I made it silly hehehe

"You look awful, man." You look the robot over, cringing at just how grimy he is.

"You don't look too good yourself," Moon scoffs.

With a laugh, you stand. "Just for that, I'm getting the hose. We're washing you whether you like it or not." You give a sweet smile before wandering off to some supply closet. Realistically, they wouldn't keep a hose indoors, but through the power of storytelling and shitposts, you find one and take it back to the daycare.

Moon is nowhere to be found, aside from the giggles overhead. "You little shit, you aren't getting out of this that easily." You glare up at the dark ceiling, just barely catching sight of the animatronic. You grumble and exit the daycare. You step to the bathrooms right outside of the daycare, quickly piecing together a plan. It takes no time at all to hook the hose to a faucet.

Before anything else, you'll have to lure Moon out of hiding. Which should be pretty easy. You step out of the bathroom and let out a yawn, meandering your way back into the daycare. "Moon, c'mon, this isn't funny. It's late." You stop at the entrance and cross your arms over your chest.

A pen falls from the ceiling and lands at your feet.

"Hah! You missed!" You grin and point at the ceiling in triumph. You squint into the darkness only to find nothing there. "Wh-" You're cut off by the butt of the pen hitting your nose.

"Gotcha," Moon giggles, suddenly crouched in front of you. You glare at him and roll your eyes. "No, I've got you." Without giving him even a second to react, you swipe his hat and run to the bathroom.

You grab the hose and turn it on right as he enters, pelting him with water. He lets out a staticky curse, hissing, and scrambles to hide in one of the stalls.

"Now can I wash you off, please?" You grab a towel and the soap you had prepared for this moment. Moon grumbles from behind the stall door. "C'mon, I just want you to be all shiny and clean. If not for me, then for the kids? You don't wanna be all dirty for them, do you?" You lean against the sink, patiently waiting for him.

"Fine." He pushes the stall door open and slinks out. He doesn't say anything as he plops down on the floor in front of you like a sopping wet cat. You give a satisfied smile and get to work cleaning the dirt and grime from his casing.

It all comes off rather easily, despite the amount of grunge coating him. Moon avoids your eyes, opting to stare at the floor as you clean him. Neither of you say a word as you clean. You listen to the sounds of his inner mechanisms- the fans that whir and the gears that turn. It's oddly comforting.

When Moon's all clean, you lean back and admire your work with a smile. "Thank you," you say. Moon lets out a huff, "My hat."

"What?" Your eyes land to on the top of his head and you have to hold back a laugh. "Oh, yeah, here." You take the hat from atop your head and carefully place it on his. The second he has his hat, he skitters away, presumably back to the daycare.

You laugh to yourself and shake your head. Now you have to clean up the mess of water you made in the bathroom. You groan and get to work.

Worth it.

[meesta-egg]

Can you do an alhaithem kaveh outfit swithc?

Just gonna combine these since one is a commission and the other is not :)

[sparkyblizz]

long distance relationship

[melchiordommik]

I came across this design for (bear) Jon and I kinda like it

[medieval-canadian]

okay well.

last week i submitted the form requesting a leave of absence from the phd program. this week i'm in toronto to invigilate a final exam as one of my last TA tasks for the term. i took the train this morning, returned all the u of t library books i had languishing, and stopped to pick up tickets for the shuttle i need to take bright & early tomorrow morning (exam's from 9h-12h).

i'm a little bit (like 2%) sad, but mostly relieved. i haven't gotten the official okay for the loa yet, but i'm not sure why they would say no. i'm operating on the assumption that it'll be approved and i'll have 12 months to get over the academic hangover i've had for i think that past 4 years. once i have the official answer from sgs i'm going to send an email out to my committee.

this is going to be a time to rest and breathe and not feel guilty about it. this is going to be a time to reconnect with myself and my interests. this is going to be a time to evaluate what i want and how/if i want to move forward.* this is going to be a time to get a 9-5 job with no major intellectual demands. this is going to be a time to improve my financial situation. i don't have a job lined up yet and i'm not entirely sure what it will be, but i can't worry about that until these TA contracts are wrapped up.

now i'm sat in the library building, a couple of blossoming cherry trees visible through the window, with iced coffee and a bunch of snacks i got from pharmaprix--i will never call it by its english name ¯\_(ツ)_/¯. i have i think 29 final essays to grade before the exam tomorrow morning, and i need to start strictly timing myself for each one (and quit leaving lengthy and chatty comments) if i want to get a couple hours' sleep tonight. i'm staying with friends who have a condo downtown and i'll be heading in their direction around 8pm, but until then i'm here. i'm not entirely sure how kosher it is for me to be grading student work out in the open where students could technically walk by and see, but this class is technically on a different campus so i'm just gonna do it. wish me luck if you've gotten this far, lmao.

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*i genuinely suspect that the answer will be "yes, i want to finish this stupid degree," but i think i need some distance first, in order to get (back) to that place.

[crossover-enthusiast]

Silly little fic inspired by an older headcanon by @eunchancorner

Simple, but was fun to write :>

"Mom! Mom mom mom!!!"

"What is it, son?" Lila spins her chair around to face Skid, his hair bouncing as he waves his arms around.

"I found videos on the Internet about palm reading! I would like to do it with you!"

"Well, sure thing!" Skid takes Lila's hand in his own.

Skid hums as he rubs his fingers against his mom's, "I think you have water hands! That means you are kind." Lila can't help but let out a little "aww" as Skid starts to trace the lines in her palms.

"I think this is the head line," Skid runs one of his fingers across a line in the middle of her hand, a fuzzy little feeling following behind. "It's really long, that means you are creative!"

"Really?" Lila bites back a giggle as her son nods his head and moves lower on her hand, his finger going across a line curved near her thumb.

"This is the life line! It means you get sleepy easily." Without waiting for a reply, he moves to the top of her palm, her hand wavering slightly as he moves across another line. "And this is the heart line! It means you are really loving!" He pauses for a moment before digging into her palm. "Oh, you have a mark here. That means–"

Lila abruptly laughs, covering her mouth with her hand in a futile attempt to muffle it.

"Mooom!" Skid pouts. "I am trying to do the cool thing! Don't laugh!"

"Sorry, sweetie, it's not your fault! I didn't think it would tickle that much."

"Your hands are ticklish?"

"ApparentLEEHEHE!" Skid skitters his fingers across his mother's palm, tongue stuck out in concentration as her loud laughter goes through the house.

"C-c'mere, you!" She scoops Skid up in one arm, using her now freed hand to keep him from getting at her again. "Now, I thought you just told me not to laugh?"

"That was different!"

She lovingly rolls her eyes. "How so?"

"I did not know you were ticklish. Now I do!" He looks up at her, a little smile on his face.

"Well, you know what I know?" She brings her hand close to his side, Skid already giggling in anticipation.

"What?"

"That little skeletons have ticklish ribs!" She digs into his side, up and down as her silly little son howls out with laughter.

[reddiamondyeet]

Hello Victim-Killer Swap Gregory Edgeworth. Would you mind explaining why your background is decorated with knife-like shapes?

[voxofthevoid]

I'm back in my "lemme hunt my clients for sport" mood. How do you fuck up references this bad. How do you fuck up figures this bad. THERE'S A FUCKING TEMPLATE.

[mechanicalinfection]

HI RAVES! how's everything going along!!! been a while ..

[ghost-of-you]

English Love Affair Live Debut in 2023

[darkwingswarrior]

may or may not be accidentally be going real hard for @feralmoonlight ‘s Mer AU.... I didn’t know i’d be going lineless when I started this....