#just doin a study

[sharpth1ng]

blood red corn syrup

[stealingpotatoes]

ITS FUCKING OCTOBER ?????? THERE'S TWO MONTHS LEFT OF THE YEAR AND I'VE ALREADY DRAWN OVER 1K ARTS THIS YEAR ?????????????????

[canon-gabriel-quotes]

I'm not on t yet and it's already so bad. how to prepare

Prepare? Nuh uh. It just happens.

The rabid animal phase does go away, sort of.

The level stays mostly the same but you learn to ignore it.

If you can do it, exercising helps.

But when it hits randomly at the worst moment I’m sorry there is nothing to be done LMAO

[mysicklove]

hey my friends, my lovers, my little bastards, i am going to be taking a little break! gonna be gone until bout maybe couple days before kinktober...maybe 29th of september or around that time. today will be my last day on here for awhile, so just wanted to let u guys know before i disappear for a bit lol.

alsoo i will be queing my kinktober masterlist like 3 times, so if you see that posted randomly, dont be suprised lol.

and to my mutuals, ill prob not be on discord. i associate discord with tumblr, and i wanna have a break from it all. sooooooooo....ill see you around!

[demonsfate]

since dj has now had three different eye colors. i think i've found a way to give him all three to be less confusing! which is...

by default, his eye color is white, giving him a glazed, corpse look.

when utilizing dark energy, his eyes start turning a bright red — his "third eye" may start glowing brighter, too.

post purification, his eyes are a very bright gold !

[spotsupstuff]

What was Moon's reaction when the ancients said that she will have a lil bro right next to her structure? :3

well it was a lot of thoughts and emotions in a very short timespan, when Pebs was finally approved. i imagine when the idea was first proposed Moon was mostly sure it wouldn't get through the votes, and a lil salty since Pebbles' main reason for existing was to lighten her workload and my Moon does NOT like admitting she is incapable of doing things she should be able to do/is responsible for

[spaciebabie]

things ive learned while reading abt the history of math: the people who invented this shit were extremely bored and/or autistic

[ardenigh]

look man sometimes you exist in the body of a cybernetically reanimated dead guy and you just have to, like, live with that. loosely speaking

[ro-botany]

What kind of rural accent we talking. How often does Freddy drop his t's.

When he's got his rich bitch voice on his t's are crisper than Maribelle's. Very good at crisp t's. He got the noble dialect complete with accent drilled into him as a squire, and he keeps it up nowadays because he's always fought an uphill battle to be taken seriously by the court. The last thing he wants to do is undermine Chrom's credibility, no matter how much of a crock of shit he thinks the elitism is.

His natural accent, though? Unless that T is at the start of a word, really good chance you're not hearing it.

I imagine he grew up somewhere pretty remote, given he describes his hometown as a village and it was in the mountains. But it was mainland and close enough to the nearest of Ylisse's noble houses for higher status folk to pass through from time to time. His natural accent's not so strong as to be Donnel levels of cartoony american south, and he's not got quite the same accent or dialect as Donny because he's from a fair bit farther north, but it's unmistakable.

Even with his well practised rich bitch voice you can probably hear the country slip into his vowels a bit if you know what to listen for.

[likesdoodling]

This is what happens if you listen to too much creepy/eerie music.

Specifically 'Neovaii- Heart shaped box'

Which sounds cool.

But is also kinda creepy.

So since I was listening to it for inspiration-

This is what I got.

My thought process was 'Rapunzel, but dark.'

:D

[mopcycle100]

dweller amongst the bamboo🎍

[loonarmuunar]

Sky studies

[anidealistatbestburntoutatworst]

noé: where are you from?

vanitas: “society would say i’m from paris…. but i say i live in the moment”

noé *even more confused now than he was before he asked*: “oh-okay?!”

[zaynes-ocs]

Been reworking my style with help from a friend of mine and honestly this is one of the best renditions of Milo I’ve ever done I’m so proud of it thats my BOY!!!!

[bowtiestash]

currently in that phase of Art Block where i literally dont want to draw shit except for exercises LMFAO

[hellishattempt]

nanami kento comes home on a saturday afternoon, hands full of groceries and hair freshly cut. in the distance, he hears his precious wife humming along to her favorite soundtrack. you must not have heard him come in. he smiles to himself, setting the groceries on the counter, but not unloading them. that can wait. right now, he wants to hold you.

he slips out of his shoes, padding quietly to the laundry room where you are folding towels. you have your back to him, headphones lodged in your ears. as nanami gets closer, the music bleeding from your headphones becomes audible. he chuckles softly. no matter how many times he tells you it's bad for your ears, you insist on listening to your music at just below full volume.

snaking his arms around your waist, you jump at the sudden contact. nanami presses his chest against your back as you take out your headphones, leaning into his touch. you sway in silence for a moment, nanami resting his chin on your shoulder. when you turn to face him, your expression changes at the sight of his hair.

"your hair," you state dumbly. "you cut it."

"yes," your husband muses. "is there something wrong with it?"

"no, no!" you assure nanami, studying his hair. "i just wasn't expecting it. you normally have me do it, which you know i don't mind doing."

"i know, but i didn't want to bother you on your cleaning day."

your expression softens at his words. nanami, your ever loving, ever caring husband, always thinking about you before himself. you reach one hand up, smoothing the hair down the back of his neck. as you bring your hand up, the freshly cut hair pricks your palm, and nanami lets out a low hiss.

you immediately apologize, pulling away. "did that hurt?"

"yes, but it's okay. it felt... good," nanami confessed. "... do it again. please." his voice is thick and demanding, and you obey without hesitation.

this time, you use just the tips of your fingertips to graze his undercut, beginning at the base of his neck. his breathing quickens as you continue to to run your hands through his undercut, going up and down, switching from one hand to both, thumbs caressing the sides of the cut. the laundry room fills with his melodic whimpers and faint groans. his eyes are shut tight, teeth digging into his bottom lip.

"fuck..." he cusses lowly.

"you okay, nani?" you giggle, stopping momentarily. his eyes flash open, pupils blown. "kento?"

"let's go to the bedroom," he insisted, grabbing your hand and dragging you towards the master bedroom. you barely have time react before nanami pushes you back on to the bed, practically ripping your leggings off.

"kento, what are you doin-" you try to protest, his hands clamping around your wrist and bringing them down to grip his hair. his head disappears between your leg, lips latching around your clit. involuntarily, your fingers tighten around his sharp undercut. he moans into your cunt, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through your body.

from then on, nanami kento always got an undercut.