#n counterpart to that

[pcktknife]

IQ

[schwarzgeier]

God I'm never going to finish these wips, so I might as well post them and not let them rot in my folders. Too many thoughts ,not enough time.

[therabbitthatpostthings]

Jujutsu Kaisen S2/Shibuya spoilers

You watched in horror as Nanami smiled gently at you. He looked so content for someone with half of his body missing. And there you were in a stunned silence, tears brimming on the edge of eyelids. You couldn’t move, you couldn’t scream all you could do was just watch him. Your beloved Nanami was gone.

“Are you…(Y/N) are you crying right now?” Kento asked pulling you closer to him.

Without looking you pushed your finger to his lips with a loud “Shhhh!”

You cried, “The love of my life is dying.”

“I am right beside you.” He replied. The one con to being an actor is your own partner falling in love with the character version of you.

“Not you-you, him-you!”

“That is still me…” Kento sighed as you straighten up. You lean forward on the edge of the couch, watching the scene intensely.

“I can’t believe they would kill off my husband like this.” You cried.

“I’m starting to think you like Nanami more than me.” Your actual husband stated.

“I’d cry if you died Ken.” You said, unfazed. “And you do your own stunts to, I’m worried this all hurt you.”

Kento let out an amused chuckle as you dramatically held back tears, leaning even closer to the TV. He had to admit the whole ordeal of you falling in love with his character, the one you swore up and down acted almost exactly like him, was very endearing. Even if he knew your real concern was your TV husband.

[cubbihue]

Since u struggling with chimmy, here is a free pass to draw any other character!

Love your bitties AU tho

YAYYY YIIPIEE!!!!

have some warm up doodles w huey and his fairy counterpart "huebert". becuase im in a bit of an art block atmm

wolf oc by @/bunnieswithknives and emersyn oc by @/emway99

[merakiui]

anon that asked about tsum fucking logistics back at it again with 2 things, 1st OMG cumflation situation sounds like fun with the little critters, especially if you pair it with the one ask about stuffing them away and letting them go at it while you go about your day... and 2nd, if you allow me we can totally go back and forth on how logic would work with tsums in asks because its fun to logic things that have no need for it (at least it is for me) >:)

:O that sounds so yummy!!!! Going about your day while the tsum is just fucking into you so casually and the next thing you know you're being filled with an absurd amount of cum. You didn't even think it was possible for a tsum to cum so much and yet....... >_< having to sit in class looking super pregnant and all of the beastmen and merfolk can just smell it on you, but they can't place whose cum it is. Sneaky tsum... no one suspects it because it's just a little guy, but the tsum's human counterpart does wonder why his tsum looks even happier than usual and is strangely well-behaved.

Please do feel free to chat logic with me!!! I think it would be fun to discuss all of the possibilities hehe. (˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧

[front-facing-pokemon]

[friendlyengie]

Femspy with a vest courtesy of this drawing by @butlerkitty-art because I can’t stop thinking about it . Art that makes me want to draw Spy looking cooler than she has any right to be.

[quirinah]

i! ro! ha! (six years edition)

[mysticfemme]

butch bulge yes or yes

[squinkoblinko]

May we have more Mii fortress 2?

ABSOLUTELY i’m obsessed w them atm i have a lot of ideas written down (majority of them mainly revolving around spy n sniper cause they’re the only designs i have fully finalized)

Heres smtn i doodled earlier of them i like the idea of spy having a thumbtack cause of his size

[negativeyield]

runs cold, runs deep

chapter 1: skin to skin Summary: The ghouls happen upon you caught in a blizzard and nurse you back to health. When the blizzard snows you in, shenanigans ensue. main pairings: swiss x you / ghouls x ghouls / ghouls & you 2.7k words ~ rated M

Distantly, you wonder if you had that survival rule a little backward. Maybe you were supposed to wait in the car when stuck in the middle of a blizzard, not look for help on foot.

There was no turning back now. The swirls of howling snow had swallowed the path you came. With every step you trudged through shin-deep drifts, the space seemed to fill within seconds. You thought for sure there was a gas station just a little ways up the road. Now, you weren’t even sure you were still on the winding, mountainous highway.

Fucking perfect, you think, wrapping your arms tighter around yourself. I wouldn’t be dying in the middle of hell as it freezes over if I just cancelled this stupid trip.

This “adventure” was meant to be a birthday present for your partner— ex-partner, now. The outdoors weren’t exactly your best friend, but you were willing to invest in a pair of hiking boots off the sale rack for the sake of a surprise roadtrip to a few major National Parks. After all the time spent planning, booking lodging, and researching, you discovered your relationship was not quite as monogamous as you originally thought.

Unfortunately, their betrayal was revealed a bit too close to this trip. Deposits were nonrefundable, and heartbreak made you willing to entertain the delusional part of your brain you usually ignored. You convinced yourself you could do this week-long roadtrip solo, and so you did.

What you didn’t quite factor in was the reality of your winter-weather driving prowess. While your partner grew up in a cold climate such as this, you didn’t even own a winter jacket before this trip.

Unfortunately, that winter parka you thrifted was not as warm as it looked. You were soaked to the bone. Numb except for where your face burned as snow and ice pelted your exposed cheeks. So cold that when your boot snagged something hard beneath the snow you barely felt until you were falling face first into a deep snow bank. As the snow gave way to your weight and cut you off from the howling wind, the world grew much quieter. You took shaky breaths, trying to bring yourself back to reality. Think of a new plan. Find some help even though you drove for hours without seeing a single other soul on your route.

That realization furthered the dread pooling in your belly. Maybe you were as doomed as you feel. Who in their right mind would be out traveling in this weather?

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“Maybe we should turn around?” Rain muttered, glancing out the window of the van with mild unease.

“A little late for that,” Dew grunted from the middle seat. He leaned forward, popping his head between the driver seat where Mountain was doing his best at navigating through the white-out and the passenger seat where Swiss was white-knuckling the safety handle. “How you doin’ Mountain?”

The drummer sighed. “Were almost there… I think.”

“You think?” Swiss groaned. “I shoulda gone with the girls.”

“The party poopers?” Phantom poked between Dew and Swiss.

“The ones with some fucking sense to leave early when we got the blizzard report,” the multi-ghoul said, swatting Phantom back to his seat.

“We’ll make it,” Mountain reassured. “There’s some lights up—”

“Wait, what the fuck is that?” Swiss interrupted, pointing out his window.

“What is—”

“Shit. Shit, stop the car,” his seatbelt was unbuckled and he was flying out of the car before Mountain could make a full stop. Dewdrop followed the frantic ghoul until he realized what Swiss had seen. He swore, hitting Phantom on the thigh to let him out too.

In the sea of fresh powder was a blob of red with a small dusting of snow starting to gather atop it. As the ghouls came upon the the blob it became apparent it was the figure of a human lying face down. Swiss knelt at her side, rolling her into his lap and covering her ice cold cheeks with his hands. Her eyes were closed, but there was a steady rise and fall of her chest that made the tension in both of their shoulders release.

“They’re breathing,” he said, gathering them in his arms and looking up at Dew. “Help me get them to the van.”

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this is part of the first chapter of my ongoing fic. it was meant to be a one-shot, but as of right now it's 5 chapters and 17k words with more on the way... so if you like ghoul shenanigans, mutual pining (with tropes!), and a little slow burn to the eventual spice, feel free to check it out on AO3 :)

[drink-tang-gang]

In Tiny Toons Looniversity, Lola Bunny was never intended to be the Acme Looniversity chef at first. According to Ben Siemon, the writer of the episode, “Soufflé Girl Hey”, the show initially planned to have Pepé Le Pew as the chef. This was likely during the development phase and Dave Alverez. They gave him a bio where he now has respect towards women and puts his passion and love towards food instead. He said the idea was turned down because “too much baggage” (probably due to WB’s response of his controversy) and Lola Bunny replaced him. Keep in mind that this was written in 2021 around a time when Space Jam: A New Legacy was huge for the company.

Wow!! Can I please have a link to where you found this info? it'd be really useful! Thanks for letting me know. Reading this, as much as I love Pepe, I think it's better Lola's the chef than him if he was gonna be reintroduced with a (imo, tired) disclaimer. Makes me sad though that Lola's once again not being written in deliberation, it reinforces her whole issue of not rly bein a Tune... just kinda put in stuff n not really considering her character in these decisions (bc well.... she doesn't originally have one. At least, not an authentic one. Looney Tune-y one....)

[scootarooni]

gleaming, sparkling, it's Galaco! ⁺˚⋆｡°✩₊

[gayymomgod]

oh skylar .. how the world has forgotten you.