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[kokodrawings]

My piece for the @halloffamezine! It was super fun working with everyone, thank you! 💖

[xxplastic-cubexx]

[right to left]

finally finished This Wip from Ever ago and so now i ask you ever look into another dudes eyes and suddenly want to do whatever he wants

[boycritter]

i mean fuck i like calc i like math i like power rule i like chain rule i like u-sub i like deriving and taking lims and integrals, i like doing integral shit, trig sub it, probably would! i mean what can i say, this shit works, it feels good, and my gpas at an all time high

[cardbored-box]

For the doole request

Could you draw Vector (in either form)

Or Yubel Jesse

Please?

Both felt like a lot of fun to draw in this style so I couldn’t decide lol

[twptwp]

I started playing PSMD, here some drawings! Gô the chikorita and Pocoyo the oshawott!

[milkywaev]

Woman (Pure Vanilla Cookie) with a parasol (stick to beat Shadow Milk Cookie’s ass)

Ref: Woman with a parasol by Monet

I like the bg but hate how i colored pvc and smc 💀

[gravygranola]

what's he sayin? can't hear him over this dudes infatuation

[secriden]

just because i can, here's a collection of fort and joong crossover things:

adorable eye-smiles

2. the cutest puppy dog energy

3. the quiet, understated agony of their crying scenes

4. wrapping themselves around their partner

5. their jawline when they do that:

6. shameless bts kiss stealer

7. tiny shoulder kiss

8. custom jewellery and sunflowers in both their debut shows

9. getting flustered after their partner initiates affection

10. C H E M I S T R Y

actually, peat and dunk's jawlines when they kiss, too

BONUS: whatever the fuck this mouth-to-mouth feeding thing is *O*

[niftukkun]

Courtyard Garden © 2025 by niftukkun@tumblr is licensed under CC BY 4.0. To view a copy of this license, visit https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/4.0/

my submission for Welsknight's Hermitcraft Fan Art Gallery Event!! really proud of this one tbh, havent stretched my composition and background skills for a hot minute

[khaire-traveler]

What if I just-

*explodes into a swarm of butterflies and flies off into the sunset*

[mellow-rosemallow]

so I was thinking like

what if romeo and juliet inspired scenario with kazuha during the vision hunt decree?

imagine this: you’re a member of the kujou clan, former friend to runaway criminal kaedehara kazuha—someone you severed ties with after he fled your homeland. at least, that’s how the story goes on paper.

the sakura trees sway in the sea of night, pink petals swirl around your family’s estate as the moon glows above. the pattern of the cool wind calms your mind, and eases the pressure off your heart. but as your spirit rests, your thoughts wander to the banished samurai you once held dear.

how strange, you think, that a name spoken in hushed tones still stirs your chest. the weight of it never fully leaving you. the story they tell on paper isn’t the same as the one you know in your heart. betrayal, they call it. but you remember the person behind the betrayal—the friend who had no choice but to leave.

as if the anemo archon heard your prayers, the winds shift, and a red and white hue peeks out from behind a tree branch below your balcony. a fair face with crimson eyes meets your own as he vaults up to your balcony, landing in a crouch. the soft rustle of his cloak mingles with the gentle breeze. he rises slowly, a shadow in the dim glow of the stars, and his smile is faint but unmistakable.

“i didn’t expect to see you here today.”

the words leave you in a soft laugh, the sound like the wind itself. he mirrors your gesture with a quiet smile of his own.

silence stretches between you, thick with unspoken words. the night air weaves a quiet conversation—one without need for voices. your standing figures stretch long shadows beneath the endless sky. the scent of cherry blossoms clings to the space between you. time seems to hold its breath, and for a moment, the line separating your worlds blurs. the troubling history of your shared story fades, like the fleeting shadow of a cloud.

your gaze lowers, following the fallen petals scattered across the wooden floor beneath you.

“they’ll find you here,” you murmur, barely breaking the silence. the words hang between you, an unpleasant reminder of the reality that can’t be ignored.

kazuha doesn’t answer right away. instead, he steps closer, his presence steady and grounding, as if the winds themselves are pulling him toward you. his eyes shift toward the horizon, then to the rising moon, before returning to meet yours once again.

no more words are needed. his return—his very presence—speaks louder than anything either of you could say.

the winds stir once more. fallen petals, light as air, lift back into the sky, swirling in slow, graceful circles. the stillness deepens between you, but there’s an underlying urgency now, unspoken but felt.

he shifts, as if preparing to leave.

footsteps echo from below. the distant sound of patrolling soldiers grows louder, and you both know time is running out.

he moves to pull away, but before he does, his hand brushes the edge of your sleeve, his fingers trailing lightly down to your hand. he grasps it gently, his touch a fleeting thing, soft as the whisper of wind itself. his lips press against the back of your palm—barely there, but enough to send a tremor through you. enough to remind you of what had been lost.

“take care,” he whispers, the words barely reaching your ears.

his smile flickers once more, then he turns, slowly, preparing to leave as he always does. but this time, the weight of the moment feels heavier.

you feel the coldness of the night close in, the fleeting nature of this reunion pressing against your chest. there’s no doubt that this will be the last time you see him for a while. the thought grips your heart as he steps away from you, his form swallowed by the darkness of the trees.

but you know he’ll return. he always does.

[skapediem]

hey the computer program created from my likeness saw you from across the bar and we really hate your vibe. we're gonna run an exposé on you to put an end to your unethical business practices

[forgotten-lumis]

Depths of Despair

[thou-babbling-brook]

Bla bla bla stocks cryptocurrency supply and demand idk I’m not an econ major

Ezio would make a good professor ngl till shit like this happens:

[existential-squid]

*Your extra credit gender assignment's due. If you want to better your grades, there better be memes, geologic formations, poetry, prose, and fanart of games I didn't play on my desk by the end of the week, or I won't be able to grade them before gender finals.

[savegrisham]

did someone say college Kate and Yelena