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cutesnowybunny12 · 4 months
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Lucifer moves into the Hazbin Hotel
Hey everyone! Sorry I haven’t made an actual upload here in a long time (that’s not just reblogging other ppl’s posts) I will definitely do this again
Normally I only upload to my TikTok or yt buuut this seems like a video tumblr would like so I’ll post it here too I guess
I was randomly reminded of this video and realized this fit Lucifer perfectly so I of course had to make this immediately
Yes… in case you’re wondering he’s texting Alastor… why? It’s implied Lucifer might be moving into the hotel and be a part of the main cast next season (which I’m hoping for)
This isn’t necessarily a radioapple post but you can choose to interpret this how you wish
I personally just like to see them argue with each other cuz it’s hilarious. I hope to see more of that next season lol
Here’s the og video in case you want to see it!
That’s it hope you enjoy!
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milflewis · 2 months
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Soulmate AU
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When Sebastian first meets Nico Rosberg — and his hair more specifically — again after the crash, he nearly pisses his pants laughing.
“I see you have a type, eh?” He asks Lewis. He runs a hand through his own blond hair.
“Tell me,” he starts, leaning forward over Lewis’s left shoulder. Bono is saying something in the seat beside Lewis. Lewis’s face is relaxed and calm.
“Did you jerk off to Michael too? Blond, German, very fast. He’d fit in your collection.”
Lewis’s face doesn’t even flicker. When he asks a question about whatever Bono is saying, his voice is steady and quiet. They could be back in their regular driver briefings. Something in Sebastian’s chest swells up, pushing at his heart and lungs, mean and sour.
“Don’t worry,” he tells Lewis. “We all did. Can’t have you thinking you are special, hmm?”
2.
There are stories — old ones — that one hears over the years.
Stories of those who don’t meet their soulmates properly in life, and so join them in death.
Sebastian used to love stories.
When he opens his eyes after going into the wall too fast and too hard, he is standing beside Lewis Hamilton.
Lewis is talking to Ted, the camera on. His eyes are shadowed and his shoulders are curved slightly inwards.
When he sees Sebastian next to him, he startles, mouth falling open. “I — You.”
“Lewis?” Ted is frowning, concerned. “Are you alright?” He has a hand up as if to tell the cameraman to get ready to stop rolling. Or to zoom in on Lewis’s face. Sebastian isn’t sure.
“Um.” Lewis blinks, swallowing. He glances at Ted and then back at Sebastian.
Never let it be said that Sebastian isn’t ever helpful.
“He can’t see me, I think,” Sebastian says, and then mimes a blowjob with his hand and mouth, tongue in cheek, in front of Ted, who doesn’t stop staring at Lewis.
“Right, yeah,” Lewis says, as shakey as Sebastian has ever heard him. “Um.”
“Funny story,” Sebastian says, furious. He wants his dad. He stays looking into Lewis’s tired shocked face. He thinks if he sees his mom, he will never be able to stop crying “Turns out we are soulmates.”
“Lewis, you okay? Do you need a minute?”
Lewis inhales. Sebastian can see him visibly remember there is a camera on him. When he smiles, it is a thin slight of a thing.
“Sorry, man, what was your question again?”
3.
Lewis gets more curled in on himself as the year goes on, face thin. Quieter too. Him and Nico snap and snap at each other’s heels. Toto nearly has a stroke keeping them from biting.
Sebastian is self aware enough to know that he is not helping. That his commentary — one sided that it is as no one other than Lewis can hear him and Lewis rarely responds, not through words nor expressions — is only making things worse for him.
He can’t bring himself to care.
It drives the cold away a little. That short spark of satisfaction and victory when he pokes and pokes and pokes and Lewis keeps a straight face through it all.
Sometimes, if Lewis breaks, either in a flinch or an aborted eye roll, or god forbid, a laugh, then Sebastian can even make himself pretend that he is still alive.
“I have a question,” Sebastian declares. He is standing over by the window, looking out at the paddock.
Lewis ignores him.
Nico is saying something in response to James Allison. He looks tense. The entire room looks tense. Sebastian rolls his shoulders.
“Did you stop fucking Nico before I died, or do you only not like exhibitionism? I could leave if you want privacy.”
This makes Lewis look at him. It is a quick glance, cutting and sarcastic, eyebrows slightly raised. He somehow manages to look pissed and amused and embarrassed, all at the same time.
Sebastian smiles sunnily at him. It is often exhausting to be around Lewis, especially when he is like this. Lewis might be quiet, packed in tightly, but he spills over most of the time. No one can ever accuse him of being small.
“You are right, I guess,” Sebastian muses thoughtfully. “I would not leave you alone. I would be too bored.”
Nico wins. Nico retires. Lewis disappears home for the break. Sebastian follows his brother around for a few months, chattering at him, even though Fabian doesn’t ever respond. It’s not that different from before if he is being honest.
There is a Lewis light in his chest, always pulling. It’s not that bad of a sore, Sebastian reasons. Only a little achey.
4.
Formula One has started back up again when Sebastian follows the tug back to Lewis.
Lewis doesn’t say anything at Sebastian’s sudden appearance in the garage. His shoulders relax slightly though when Sebastian makes a quick quip about Valtteri’s blond — Seriously, Lewis, Sebastian thinks, half fond — hair.
He looks less like a scrunched up tissue someone used to blow their nose with. Sebastian tells him this. He catches Lewis’s badly smothered eye roll in the sleek reflective black of Mercedes’ desks.
He even makes Lewis laugh, startled, when he asks him if he managed to get laid while Sebastian was gone.
“So,” Niki says, sitting down beside Lewis in his motorhome. Lewis hums, pulling out his earbuds. Sebastian is slumped on the floor, back against the opposite wall. They’re waiting to be called for the post practise debrief.
“So.”
The half grin, all teeth and eyes squishing up, that Lewis sends Niki reminds Sebastian of Formula Three. His fingers itch for a steering wheel.
“Are you going to introduce me to your soulmate anytime before I die?”
Lewis goes very still. Stupidly, damningly, his eyes dart to Sebastian before he looks back at Niki.
Niki raises his eyebrows. He, eerily, manages to look Sebastian directly in the eyes. Sebastian waves. Just in case.
Niki’s expression doesn’t change.
Sebastian’s exhale could be a laugh.
“Well?” Niki nudges. “I am not getting older, you know?”
“Jesus, Nik,” Lewis says, automatically, like it’s rote. “I’ve told you. Stop making those jokes.”
“You’re the one who calls me ‘old man’.”
“It’s a term of endearment!”
Niki stares at him down. For the first time in Sebastian’s life — and death — he watches as Lewis Hamilton gives in.
“I don’t need to introduce you. You already know him.”
“Knew him,” Sebastian corrects. Lewis ignores him.
Niki watches Lewis for a moment longer. Lewis, resolutely, refuses to look away.
“This is ridiculous,” Sebastian informs him.
“Hello, Sebastian,” Niki says, and for the second time in not even five minutes, Sebastian wonders if Niki can see him. He doesn’t bother waving this time but it is a little freaky.
“I hate you,” Lewis tells him, sulkily.
“Yes,” Niki says, patting him on the shoulder. “I know.”
“How did you know?”
Sebastian isn’t sure if Lewis is asking how Niki knew that Lewis had a dead soulmate or how he knew that dead soulmate was Sebastian.
“Hmm, last year, you were weird. Weirder after Sebastian. Not how Nigel was, with Elio, or Michael, with Aryton.” Niki doesn’t take his eyes off of Lewis. His voice and face is softer than Sebastian has ever heard or seen. “Just. Weird. And still too, after Nico left.”
Lewis swallows thickly. “Right.”
“Some of me hoped.” Niki stops. He looks over at where Lewis looked earlier, when he is steadily refusing to look now. “When James died, I looked out for him.”
He shrugs. There is something hanging heavy in his face. “We knew each other too well in life, maybe. Or that was all the time we were given. More than most.”
“Yeah.”
Lewis meets Sebastian’s eyes. Sebastian looks back at him.
“And,” Niki says. He reaches a hand behind them and raps on the wall. “These are a bit thin too. I heard you talking to someone, once or twice.”
“Fuck off,” Lewis laughs. He scrubs an open palm down his face.
Niki reaches over to pat his cheek firmly. “You are sleeping better, this is good. Keep it up.”
“Aye, cap’n,” Lewis says dryly.
5.
Jenson: you cheatying slag
Jenson: i knoiw 4 a FACT that you dont know all the wdcs off by heart
Jenson: usinh seb as your own fuckinh wiki is wrong
Jenson: always knew you were a cheater aty your core. fernando warned me about you LOL
Jenson: also. tell seb hes a nerd
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solargeist · 5 months
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sorry I promised Scarian kissing with tongue and then didn’t do it I dont actually know how to draw this LOLOL
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virydia · 16 days
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You Remind Me of Someone
Wanted to prove to myself that I indeed CAN draw another character aside from Alastor 😂
While also diving deeper into Estelle’s relationship with the rest of the cast~
With Luci, their relationship is very cordial. She finds him very entertaining but sometimes will step down when he and Alastor’s argument start to get a bit too heated. She also respects him trying to make amends with her daughter after being apart for so long, seeing how he truly cares and support his daughter and her dream it reminds her of what she wanted to have back when she was alive and in some way heals a part of her.
Tag list: @diamond-almond
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robin-with-a-pen · 2 months
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Okay I’m having ideas I need someone to stop me-
Anyways, so we all know that Chilchuck probably doesn’t have the healthiest relationship with food? Right?
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I don’t think he has an eating disorder but more so disordered eating- that hellish middle space, right? I mean “maintaining his body weight at an acceptable level” really sticks out to me
So picture this- my man retires, he doesn’t need to control his weight anymore, no worry about setting off or anything, but he realizes that the unhealthy habits he’s developed over he past ten years are harder to break than he thought
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tainebot01 · 3 months
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Another Ace Attorney animatic, this time inspired by a video by @arcticflakes here!
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theminecraftbee · 1 year
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“I’m mom’s favorite,” Scar says cheerfully. “You know normally she’s less obvious about it but today—”
“You know that wasn’t mom, right?” Bdubs says, crossing his arms, closing his eyes, and tapping his feet. “Mom would never kill Etho like that.”
“She really would,” Scar says.
“No, Etho’s too good at PVP. That wasn’t Cleo. An imposter!”
Scar pauses.
“Ohhhhh. I mean I knew it wasn’t Cleo,” Scar says.
“What?” Bdubs says.
“I still want to call her mommy though,” Scar says.
“SCAR,” Bdubs says loudly as Scar giggles. He decides words will no longer work at that point, and tackles him.
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forourtomorrows · 5 months
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me ? drawing ? i guess so..
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whitmore · 7 months
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rewatching the bolas day one purgatory vod this morning and it’s soul-crushing bc it really didn’t go downhill immediately. genuinely they had some weird kind of hope even after being killed repeatedly until both green and blue decimated half the team at the same time. the entire team made jokes and comments about how the other teams should remember day one, that they set bolas on whatever path they followed from this point forward. charlie messaging bbh “you changed my life”, foolish saying the other teams will never forget what happened today— there’s a bit of general fandom commentary about how bolas supporters (or bolas themselves) can’t let go of what happened on the first day of purgatory and it’s because day one is so narratively intertwined with what bolas becomes and how their team moved forward from that point, the base foundation of their synergy is the events of that first day. it’s an all roads lead to rome thing where it’s difficult to analyze bolas’ motives and actions without mentioning the very thing that they’re founded on, which happens to be the events of day one
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mollymijh · 6 months
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I’m realising that being a Stede girlie is really affecting how I interpret ofmd and there’s some opinions out there that I really just can’t get behind because I’m so focused on my little guy.
Like I saw a tweet the other day saying how mean and unfair Stede was in ep3 when he walks away from Izzy and I’m just like????
Not only does he think he had a hand in killing the love of his life but also the last time they saw each other Izzy had sold him out to the British navy and he was about to be executed. Like I think he can be a little bit of a bitch to him after that but maybe that’s just me
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pepperpixel · 2 months
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Some new art of a very very old oc of mine! From like, when I was an 8th grader in middle school to freshman in high school I think, I haven’t thought about this character or the world she’s from in like… years, but my brain suddenly remembered she existed! And so I drew some art of her!
Visually, she’s absolutely mostly the result of my child self sticking Toko Fukawa from Danganronpa and Peacock from Skullgirls in a blender and lettin it fuckin rip. Personality wise she’s a bit different tho… she’s into politics! As in,,, she’s in politics ghgh, she’s like the chief of the surveillance department for the country of (mostly) witches that the story takes place in. And one of the advisors to the head ruler witch,,, she sucks! Hardcore! she’s def a villain lol
#I made 2 videos for this story and she’s in 1 of them#the idgaf video. at the 30 second mark#but. even tho I specifically remember when I first designed her she had the eyeball braids!#or at least eyeball buns#16 year old me got rid of em!!! for no good reason!#they were fun and cool and fitting for her role and character!!! what the hell 16 year old me!#original#original art#original characters#my ocs#artists on tumblr#eyes#doodles#the other video from this story I made is the something’s not right meme lol#the difference in tone is fucking tremendous#that one tho is more… a lore tidbit… like… it’s background on a phenomena of the setting…#as a middle schooler I did not give a shit about major or minor or background characters tho. or even actually telling a cohesive story?#like. I started w a few characters. and then. went on to characters they were connected too. and then characters they were connected too#and then on an on and on it was just a web of vaguely interconnected dudes in a vaguely interconnected world#no. real narrative lol. but I had fun w it! it was cool. I wish I still had my sketchbooks w the stuff I made for it#I feel like it’d be a fun thing to look back on… sadly fire took them… damn u fire ghg#* ​shakes first at past horrible traumatic experience *#anyway yeah! enjoy art of evil eyeball lady w no name lmao#*fist not first… spellings hard#partial nudity#in the second pic. but also u can’t rlly see anything so. I think it’s fine?#I’ll still tag just in case tho
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why-the-heck-not · 2 months
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my thesis advisor asking me to send them my current draft, and me suddenly realizing I somehow haven’t written a single fucking sentence in 2 weeks, dudes it’s a pr nightmare (been hella unproductive the past weeks idk what tf happened)
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cheaploafs · 1 year
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hyde but in fashion inspired by my pinterest board
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purplecatghostposts · 7 months
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God help me, I had feelings about an AU where Gordon is an AI alongside everyone else but isn’t aware of it to start and I blacked out and now it’s a long two-shot instead of a short one shot. Take this WIP bc I’m still working on it but I needed to share SOMETHING or I was gonna explode.
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seiwas · 4 days
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in honour of father’s day, send me a character and i’ll tell you what i think their kid/s get from them 🥺 or you can ask any other papa related questions too 🥺
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derezzedstar · 1 month
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BUMBLYBEA -> DEREZZEDSTAR
hi hello everyone! my name is Q, and i use he/they pronouns.
i changed my blog over to the new handle, and i’m officially going by a different name on here. if there’s any confusion don’t hesitate to send me a dm or ask. hope ur all having a good day :]
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