#im back on my bullshit again

[kosmic-autokrat]

[buttslaugh]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Falsettos - Lapine/Finn Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Whizzer Brown/Marvin Characters: Marvin (Falsettos), Whizzer Brown Additional Tags: Getting Back Together, Fluff, Non-Sexual Intimacy, Self-Image, Food Metaphors Series: Part 2 of Now All I Know Is I Want You To Stay Summary:

After two years in abstinence, Marvin felt more hungry than ever.

[larkkspuur]

Week 2 faire doodles

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Drawings and doodles of Ravio from The Legend of Zelda A Link Between Worlds. They are in black and white. The top left drawing is Ravio looking off to the left without his hat. the bottom left is Ravio with his hat looking directly left. The right has two doodles, one of the Lorule triforce and another of Ravio's rabbit symbol.

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[vaguelydefinedshapes]

okay but like what if i drop out of product design and major in engineering instead

[shoyostar]

shoyo loves my small tits bcs he can grab them in his entire hand :3

[inky-goddess]

Over the Garden Wall is a masterpiece and you cannot fight me on this.

[skltart]

pov you're some noble attending a royal gathering or whatever in camelot and you're all excited to meet the prince and then you get there and he's just hanging out with his twink of a manservant the whole night

[wasyago]

we're at it again🕺

[coloriza]

sasori week 2023 // truth / trapped //

[cozylittleartblog]

Please come back to Deviantart and upload all your art!!!!!!!!!

deviantart can suck my whole entire dick and can keep sucking it until they decide to get rid of their AI bullshit

anyway reminder that y'all should join sheezyart

my username there is cozy

[aethergazing]

i'm back.

[cglooksatthings]

trans life imitates trans fiction

[jenna-louise-jamie]

alex rider + text posts part 3

[mybraindumpsterfire]

While I don’t believe in the “phard launch” persay, I will say that the funniest way I think they could do it is start a video together before Phil says “wait we’re missing something” and Dan just stares at him for a second before saying “oh right” and then it just cuts to them putting rings on each other’s ring fingers and then going “all right now we can start” and just never addressing it from that point on

[4sh-n4]

When Dick was fired and he went to live in Bludhaven, he didn't tell anyone where he was staying. He wasn't in contact with Bruce and Alfred and resigned himself to the fact that they didn't care about him as anything more than Robin.

Then one day, he got a package in the mail. It was on the anniversary of his parents' death. There was no note, nothing, but the address was written in a familiar script, all neat and small. But Bruce had no idea where he was, and he wouldn't send him anything anyways because he didn't care, right?

But the packages kept coming, more frequently each time. They weren't anything special, small trinkets- gag mugs, superman merch, chocolates, a coat in the winter for when it got cold, a new shirt etc. There was never a note or any indication of who the presents were from other than that same writing that Dick had seen for years.

He ignored it, the gifts were probably for someone who knew the old owner of the flat or from someone else who knew Dick. Nevermind that they were all things picked out as if especially for him, all his favorites, things that basic acquaintances wouldn't know about him. Nevermind that no one knows his address but there's one man in Gotham with the resources to find out. Nevermind that there was no one that Dick knew enough in Gotham that they would send him things. Nevermind that some of the gifts hinted at Robin, at Nightwing. Because it simply wasn't possible for Bruce to be the one sending these gifts. That would mean he cared, and he didn't. And if Dick ran to the door every time the mail was delivered and if he carefully kept each present safe, then no one had to know.

After a few months, there was another delivery. It was out of schedule. Usually B̶r̶u̶c̶e̶ the anonymous gifter sent their packages at the end of each week. But this came in the middle of the week, and was in an envelope instead of the usual box.

Instead of the handwriting that Dick had begun to expect on each package, there was a different one. Still familiar, but the letters were written in cursive, swooping and flowing on the envelope.

He opened it up to find a letter. It was crumpled and had then been smoothed out, as though it wasn't meant to be sent. There were areas on the page where drops of water ('or were they tears?' Dick wondered) had smudged the ink.

On the page was the script that he knew, different from the envelope. It was addressed to him, saying the words that he had been longing to hear for months. Telling him how much he was cared for, how he would always have a home in Gotham. Telling him how proud he was of him, how much his parents would love to see him right now. Begging him to come home.

And Dick could no longer deny who the packages were from. Who the letter was from. Could no longer pretend Bruce hated him. How could he, when evidence to the contrary was staring right at him? When Bruce had been thinking of him and sending him things he knew he loved for months?

Dick went home that very evening, to go visit his dad. Things weren't fixed, and Dick wasn't moving back (at least not right away), but there was hope. And both of them were the happiest they had been since their fight.

[hatt0riart]

i meant to draw more than this but lost the motivation to

so have a single black knight for your enjoyment

PLEASE DO NOT REPOST MY ART ON ANY OTHER SOCIAL MEDIA OR CROP THEM FOR ICONS. THANK YOU!