#microshorts

[jacqal]

gouache test from a lil while back that i didnt finish but still goes hard as hell 🐎 

[heiids]

Check out this super short horror film called The Drawing! Part of it was filmed in my house 😋

[the-littlest-laney]

blimey

[ejmjr]

New film in my Comic Ink Series coming soon!

[lovlidollie]

say hello to brat!reader (๑˘︶˘๑)

— the baddest bitch on the island, u thought kitty!reader was cunt? think again. she loves fur coats and accessories and needs vintage coach bags in order to survive. absolutely obsessed with animal prints, especially leopard and cheetah !!! she’s fucked over most of the guys on kildare, is never ever in a long term relationship and is an occasional coke user; rafe and her either mesh really well or they’re just constantly at each others heads. thinks hello kitty is for kids and would make fun of crybaby!reader for the amount of toys and plushies she keeps. her nails are always done and she will throw a tantrum if one breaks or if she isn’t able to get her fillin. lowrise everything !!! miniskirts/microshorts + tiny crop + heels are her go to’s.

꒰ to read about her, scroll through her tag ! ꒱

[kleinstar]

As Klaus steps out Eiden's mouth hangs for a while before spreading into full excitement that lights up his whole face.

" Oooh! I knew it'd look nice... If we just had some accessories. "

" Hiding those shoulders ought to be a crime! "

He grabs the suit coat and tosses it over. He should try some patterns after this florals, stripes or square patterns among many others would look great on him. They could also try out some lighter shades for hoodies, maybe sleeveless one's too!

" Dark emerald! You should try wearing necklace with this look... You can of course pair turtle neck with other stuff too! "

OH! He shouldn't be surprised and part of him really isn't. Still, he supposes another part of him hadn't thought that Eiden would just begin picking out some outfit for the seraph.

"Okay. I'll try these on," he won't push Eiden away when the man is helping. With the sleeveless turtleneck (in not a color he'd usually wear. It didn't seem dark enough in his eyes), the suit coat, and another option, Klaus smiles helplessly but with gratitude and heads inside the dressing room.

And after some time, Klaus is stepping out. He realizes (he knew in the beginning) that if he takes this jacket off, his arms will show. A little revealing for his taste. "What color is this coat?" He opts in asking instead.

[bwoahtastic]

The concept of grid girls is so hot to me but what about grid omegas? Boys who hold the drivers’s umbrellas in microshorts and always have a cheeky hand on their ass.

Nico being THE retired grid boy who constantly makes appearances in tiny shorts (but modest shirts, he’s not 20 anymore!) to be around Lewis. He was the most wanted, every alpha wanted to take him to bed, but only one (or two hehe) succeded. He likes this new arrangement, he doesn’t need to hold any umbrella, Lewis never lets him leave his side without a little pat to his ass, and he gets to cuddle his mate and babies when he gets home!

Max was the new hot thing, but is now expecting a pup from Charles and is looking at retirement. He will be attending the grand prixs tho! His alpha doesn’t like when he is not around and he loves gossiping with Nico and other retired boys (Seb? Daniel? Endless possibilities!)

Kimi Antonelli is the real shit now. With Lando as his guide and Nico as a mother figure he’s rocking around in almost thongs, leaning into all the baby drivers, but seems to have an special connection with Ollie Bearman, much to George’s displeasure sksk

Oh plsss!!!

Nico having been the most popular grid girl ever, people would almost come to see him instead of races and he would get multiple proposals per race lol! He always looked so pretty, still does although his shorts are a little longer now lol. If the f1 pack is all Alphas, he was definitely in their pack room a lot getting spoiled and fussed over but Lewis (okay and maybe jenson) is the only one who fucked him (and put pups in him lol) and now he is technically retired but will still be Lewis's grid girl when he feels like it!

Max was the new hot thing, perfectly curvy but also very fiery and hissed at reporters before lol. Whoever he was grid girl for fell under his protection that race and he would FIGHT if needed!! He almost made sure to be extra pretty and protective when he was grid girl for Charles tho! So fussy and purry and wanting to cuddle lol. No one is surprised when Max retires suddenly but shows up with a mating bite and a little bump at one of the next races! Charles is so proud and loves his mate so much!

Kimi making so many drivers blush sksk. His outfits are tiny and he is so cheeky and all the baby drivers are so bashful around him! but no one dares to touch cos somehow Kimi managed to be seen as pup in toto's eyes lol!

[jolteonmchale]

microshorts

[barbex]

For DADWC: “I swear, it’s not always like this” for whichever DA2 companion you think has the messiest bedroom. my money's on Anders.

Oh it's so Anders! Thank you for this prompt for tonight's @dadrunkwriting. A little fenders modern AU

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"Hey man! I know you won't li...ke it but you got...ta do me a favor." Hawke's voice sounds distorted over the phone, microshort pauses cutting the words in half. "You got...ta pick up Fenris, he got kicked out."

"Me?" Anders wipes his face, getting his fingers tangled in his hair. The rain is relentless. "Why me? He hates me."

"... doesn't ...ate you. He just doesn't li... y... magic."

"Big difference." Anders thinks of complaining more, but what is the point? He will do this anyway. That's what friends to, even if one friend is a prickly bastard who doesn't trust you at his back. "You're breaking up, where is he?"

"Gaslight Cafe. He's..."

"Hawke?" His phone beeps at him, the connection is lost. "Where the fuck are you this time?" It's rhetorical question. Hawke could be anywhere, and judging by the bad connection he is either in Antarctica or on a german Autobahn. Anything is possible with Hawke. Definitely a more glamorous life than Anders'.

He takes the metro to the other side of the city. The Gaslight Cafe is close to the train station but the rain has gotten even worse and when enters the cafe, he is soaked head to toe. Before he drips all over the floor, he stops on the big doormat, letting himself drip. It's not difficult to find Fenris, his white hair unmistakable. And he is, objectively, the most attractive person at this place. If it weren't for his angry scowl, he probably would have several admirers around him.

Anders raises his hand to catch Fenris' attention. Fenris sees him, his eyes widening, and then he lowers his head again. After finishing his glass of wine, he picks up his bag and pays at the bar, before finally looking at Anders again. "Did Hawke send you?"

"Yeah, he called me a few minutes ago, I haven't even been home yet." 

"Sorry for the inconvenience." The bitterness in Fenris' voice is unmistakable.

Anders can't think of anything to say but something mean and vicious, the usual kind of conversation between them. But he's tired, wet, and just wants to go home and cuddle the cats and really, would should he say? That it's not an inconvenience? That he doesn't mind having Fenris around? As if he would believe that. 

"Come, the metro should be there in three minutes."

Fenris follows silently, steps into the metro, and sits down next to Anders just as silently. It's honestly unnerving. 

"Have you eaten?"

"That is not of your concern, mage."

Anders rolls his eyes. "Chill, it was just a question. I'm going to pick up a some kebab on the way and wondered if you want something too."

Fenris is silent again. He stares at the bag on his lap, a rather small thing for something that is supposed to contain his whole life. The Metro approaches the station and Fenris flinches when Anders gets up. Anders waits for him to stand up, watching his body language. He is too careful, too tense, looking like he's expecting an attack any moment. Something is very wrong.

On the way to Anders' apartment, they stop at the kebab place. Fenris stands back, holding his bag to his chest. Anders debates several things he could say and finally settles on, "I don't know what happened, but you're safe now. You're safe with me, I promise."

Fenris looks up, his shoulders marginally relaxing but his mouth still a hard line. "A promise by a mage."

Rolling his eyes once again, Anders turns away. "I may be a mage but I can't magic food into my fridge, so if you want to eat..."

"I would like kebab too." Fenris stares at his bag again. "I will pay you back."

"Two kebab boxes with everything, Muhamad, and extra fries, thanks," he orders, and fishes a few crumbled bills from his pocket. "Don't worry about it," he says to Fenris. "You can pay next time." 

"Next time?"

"You don't have to stay if you don't want to, I just thought —" he just thought how nice it would be to have some company, to get to know Fenris better, to talk, to — where had that come from? 

He's still chewing on these strange thoughts as he carries the bag with their food to his apartment. Fenris and him have hardly ever spend more than two minutes alone with each other but somehow this doesn't feel too strange now. Fumbling one handed with the keys, he kicks the door open and ushers Fenris inside.

"I don't want the cats to get out." He closes the door, just as a demanding meow announces a hungry cat. "Yes, Pounce, I know."

Pounce meows again, producing an impressive scream for his size. 

"Are you sure that is not a demon cat?" Fenris eyes the cat with suspicion. 

"He's just hungry." Anders opens a can of wet food and fills half of it into a bowl. He puts the other half into a second bowl and carries it to the other side of the living room/kitchen area.

Fenris gestures at the bag with their kebab. "Are we not going to eat?"

"First I have to take care of Mamma cat."

"Another cat?"

Anders carefully opens the door to his bedroom and gestures for Fenris to follow him. "It's only been three days. I found her behind the dumpsters, with one baby. I looked everywhere, but if she had more kittens, they're probably dead." He places the bowl on the floor close to the pile of blankets and cushions on the floor, where mamma cat hides with her kitten. "She's still shy." He looks at Fenris, noting how he looks around the mess on the floor.

Apart from the blanket nest, dirty clothes lie on the floor, next to sticky plates and books. "It's not always this bad, I swear. I had like zero time to clean up for the last week and then with Mamma cat —"

A smile plays on Fenris' lips. "And here I thought you would be excessively clean and orderly."

"How did I ever make that impression?" Anders shakes his head.

"At the clinic, when you work. You are..." For the first time, Fenris looks into his eyes. "You are careful, attentive, and precise. I feared I would have to follow many rules at your place."

"Pfff." Anders laughs out. "The only rule is not to feed weird shit to the cats and maybe help with the dishes, sometimes." He picks up some of the books to put them on the desk at the window. "I'm just gonna clean this up, don't want you to break your ankle if you have to get up at night."

Fenris looks from him to the bed and back. "You plan for me to sleep here? In your bed?"

"I don't have another." Anders looks up at him. "The couch is not big enough for sleeping." A sharp frown forms on Fenris' forehead. "You don't like it, I understand. I'm... I'm gonna think of something. Let's eat now."

They eat in silence, again. Always so silent. Anders is almost getting used to it. Shoving the last bite in his mouth, he gulps it down with water and stretches his arms over his head. "I'm beat, I'm gonna go to sleep. I should have a yoga mat somewhere, if I —"

"No," Fenris says, startling him. "I will not kick you from your bed, mage. I can take the floor."

"Not gonna happen, you're not sleeping on the floor."

"Why not? It would not be the first —" His eyes widen as he snaps his mouth shut. 

Anders blinks, his brain spinning with guesses as to what has happened to Fenris. "No one sleeps on the floor, that's why."

"Only the cats," Fenris says quietly.

"That's right." A grin spreads on his face. "Only the cats sleep on the floor. Do you have a toothbrush?"

When Anders comes out of the bathroom, Fenris already lies on the bed, under the cover. He is stiff like a plank, all the way on the side, nearly falling off when Anders lets himself fall on the mattress. "There's enough room, you don't have to make yourself small." Anders curls up on the side, exhaustion taking over. He is nearly asleep when Fenris moves, scooting closer to him. Just as he dips into the darkness of sleep, he feels Fenris sliding his fingers under Anders hand. He hesitates for a moment, and then closes his finger around Fenris' hand.

"Good night, Fenris."

"Good night." There is a breath. "Good night, Anders."

[cinemaocd]

I love this concert

[bbluesrreality]

I’m like oooooh nooo I don’t topppp I can’t initiateeee and then I see microshorts and a devil whispers in my ear “Grab it” … I don’t comply but I do hear him

[ejmjr]

New film micro-short, Attraction Indecent, out now!

[entirely-scones]

I drew this after watching the Lady Gaga Coachella performance live on YouTube. The outfit was inspired by the microskirts and microshorts that were trendy for Coachella this year (and I'm so glad I saw them bc I almost finished it with that purple dress instead...)

2025

[wolfertinger]

(anon) been observing the whole thing from my metaphorical porch swing and it's just tiring watching salem make excuses for wis' nonsense. but i came with a more petty complaint, his most recent bsky sketch of salem has "main outfit" (a long sleeve crop top, unbuttoned microshorts and the classic bikini) and "second outfit" (the exact same thing but without the shirt) dude..... 🙄💤

also i agree with other asks he does seem to be drawing hitomi more masculine every time

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[biomechanical-quinn]

// @startanner

// Tanner looks down at his tight crop top, microshorts, and torn fishnets. He looks aback up at Quinn. "I dunno. Most people see the way I dress and just assume." He sighs and shakes his head. "Forget I said anything. You're obviously not interested in me, paid for or not."

Their face drops, brows furrowing, and arms lower back down into a more relaxed position.

Suddenly, their tail whips around, firmly grabbing Tanner at the waist. Quinn practically stomps forward with the grace of an animal that had to re-learn how to carry its' own weight.

If Quinn was going to be accused of turning into a Hive Queen, so much so that the others believed it to be true on some level, then maybe it was time to start playing the part. Just a bit.

An emotion floating between clinical, cold, hot, and demanding taints their expression. "Very few have attempted approaching me in such a way- or at all. Your nerve is... impressive."

[blackbloodedisabel]

looking at old pictures of my dad like yes I get it was the 80s but WHY is he wearing fucking microshorts