#the mashup no one asked for

[bluberryfields]

Had a silly idea of combining Crowley gifs with Zaphod Beeblebrox quotes because they're my two favorite characters and I'm very weird. I think it weirdly works, though

[mawrblaidddrwg]

Vegeta as William the Bloody, aka Spike. This drawing was made as a gift for @serenityhime1 (happy birthday!) and @saiyanmazen who both have an infinity for Spike and Vegeta (like myself!) And you BEST BELIEVE I am also working on Bulma as the Slayer.

[s4ndg3m]

hear me out on scag x split guys. they both start with "s" it's practically canon.

[memorizingthedigitsofpi]

Mother, it is I: tumblr's big naturals

[kwistowee]

¯\_(ツ)_/¯

[a11eya]

Are you still doing the mash-up game requests? If not, my bad for missing it! But if you are, could I humbly request 53 + 85? With any of the following (I know you've already done a bunch of these, so I figure you might be burnt out on some of the guys and want to pick) :

Mezo Shoji, Shouto, Kiri, Denki, or Sero?

hi error! this is such a late reply, but i was so excited to see a non-bakugou request (lmao) that i really wanted to do it!! thank you for sending it in ahhh. was so happy to write for sero. please enjoy this fanart by @ moosaicc on twitter for a visual of sero to accompany your reading 💞

for the fanfic trope mashup game!

53. Mutual Pining + 85. Innocent Physical Contact 💖 Sero Hanta x Reader

Your shoulders shoot up to your ears as you hear your name called. Sighing quietly, bracing yourself, you turn.

“Hi Cellophane.”

“I told you to call me Sero!” Sero says, smiling. “You’re always so formal! I thought we were friends.”

“Oh no, I—” You nearly bite your tongue fumbling over your words, trying to explain yourself, but decide to change the subject before you say something embarrassing. “What can I do for you?”

“So you know how I was up north for that mission, out in the sticks?”

“Yes. I heard it went well. Great work, as usual,” you say, smiling at him. You wish you could tell him the things you’re too shy to tell him: I’m happy you’re back. Welcome home.

Sero pauses a moment, blinking at you. His smile returns. “Thanks!”

He’s so handsome when he smiles, it hurts. Ahhhh.

“Anyway, someone was an idiot—” He gives you a look and sticks a thumb at himself. “—and forgot to bring bug spray with him, so he’s covered in bites in some awkward-to-reach places. Would you mind helping a guy out?”

You try not to let your expression change as your mind races. What places? Why you? But you don’t have it in you to refuse.

“Of course. How can I help?”

“Great!” He grabs your hand and pulls you along, towards the break room.

You try not to think too hard about his hand in yours.

The break room’s remarkably empty for this time of day, but you chalk it up to the increased amount of crime in the past month. The summer heat’s brought temperatures up to a boil, and tempers are hot too, so the agency’s been busy.

“The doc gave me this stuff to put on the bug bites,” Sero says, handing you a large tube of cream. He grabs one of the kitchen table chairs and reverses it, sitting so the backrest is to his chest.

“I’m going to take off my shirt, okay?” he says, glancing back at you. “The bites I can’t reach are on my back.”

“Okay,” you say, willing your voice not to betray your nerves. 

Sero grabs the back of his shirt and pulls it over his head, mussing the hair he has pulled up in a half-bun. For a second, your brain just stops.

Sero’s all lean muscle, his back and arms defined from the hero work he does. As he crosses his arms over the top of the chair’s back, you watch as muscle shifts, the way his dark hair falling across the nape of his neck contrasts against his skin. 

Fuck. You really should’ve said no. 

“Thanks for doing this for me,” Sero says. “I was tempted to just spread the cream all over the floor or something and roll around in it, but then my brain kicked in.”

That surprises a laugh out of you, and Sero turns his head to grin at you.

“No worries,” you tell him. “Happy to help.”

Now that you’re not distracted by his smile, his wide shoulders, you study his back and bite your bottom lip. Those bugs really did eat him alive. He has several bites scattered across his skin, and they’re angry, raised bumps surrounded by red splotches. You feel itchy just looking at him.

Squeezing a pea-sized amount onto your finger, you dab at the first bite you see, near the center of his back.

He shivers.

“Sorry,” you say. “I know the cream’s cold.”

“Brrrr,” he says, and you grin. He’s so cute you want to squeeze him.

You’re careful and thorough applying the cream, trying not to let your eyes wander too long or let your touch be too indulgent. Before long, you’re finished.

“Done,” you say, patting his back. 

As you stand to go wash your hands, you miss the way Sero’s eyes follow you, soft, lingering.

[ohnococo]

how about the arranged marriage with it’s not you, it’s me with sukuna for the fanfiction trope mash-up? 👀

This was fun 🫶🏼

Sukuna has taken countless wives in search of a male heir, and killed those who could not provide. When he develops a fondness for you, despite being unable to provide him with his promised heir, he decides it’s better to send you away than have you watch on as he continues his search with others.

Fanfic Trope Mash-Up

[overly-verbose]

Does the Kahoot theme apply at all to the upcoming chapter?

To some of it, certainly!

Some of it not, especially after A Point - but yeah lol, pretty accurate besides that 😂

Everyone's doing some THINKIN' there

(maybe some overthinkin' in places, heh - but honestly one really can't blame them 😂)

Poor SIkuna, man - Sweet Dreams were not made of this 😔😔😔(😂)

[thespaceyace]

Haven’t actually seen trolls 3 yet but I can’t stop thinking about Velvet performing with the Glam Sisters

[tinknevertalks]

Hi! For the kiss prompt game: Helen/Abby + 28? :)

Eeeeeee! Helen/Abby! *Happy wiggles* OK, this is (newly) established relationship sometime after season 4. There is talk of scars in this (as the prompt is a kiss over a scar), and mention of a c-section (I have Helen headcanons that I will not part with), but other than that enjoy some soft, fluffy, cuddles and kisses. XD (Thank you so much for the prompt!)

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Breakfast in Bed?

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They were indulging in a spot of lounging in bed, the morning sunbeams filtered by the intricate lace curtains Abby insisted on hanging. Didn't matter for a moment that the light wasn't starlight but the soft Praxian light they'd all grown accustomed to. “It feels cold without them,” she’d admitted one night, curled around Helen like a vine.

Right now, however, in the morning light, Abby was taking her sweet time brushing her fingers over Helen’s skin. “Where’d this come from?” she asked, tracing a faint white scar across Helen’s upper abdomen, close to her rib cage.

“That would be the patient without inhibitions, thinking I wanted to mate with her partner,” she replied, shuddering. “Her partner was objectionable, but there's someone for everyone I suppose.”

Abby hummed, stroked it one last time, then let her fingers meander. “And this one?” she asked, brushing the underside of Helen’s lower abdomen.

“Far less exciting, I'm afraid.” She smiled as Abby tilted her head, curiosity all over her face. “Ashley was delivered by caesarean section.”

“Oh…” Abby's fingernails scraped gently against the faded scar, tickling Helen ever so slightly. Squirming under her touch, Helen curled around Abby, kissing the crown of her head.

“You sound confused.”

Abby blushed. “I thought c-section scars were bigger... A whole baby comes out of there!” They laughed together, rolling so Helen could touch Abby's skin as she laid back, saying, “My sister has kids, super cute, but…” Her voice trailed off. Helen laid her head on her stomach, intertwining her fingers with Abby's, her thumb stroking softly. “Giving your whole body to grow a person? Your internal organs moving around, and maybe even dying? You, Doctor Magnus,” she added, coming out of her reverie and tugging Helen’s hand to her lips, “are amazing.”

“Hardly,” she murmured with a smile to Abby’s belly button, “but thank you, nevertheless.” 

Calmness enveloped them, Abby’s fingers in Helen’s hair, Helen’s index finger running along the hem of Abby’s rucked up pyjama top. Helen felt rather than heard the held breath as she found the scar from the annelid. Moving closer, watching Abby’s chest going from still to almost hyperventilating, Helen pushed the hem up onto Abby’s ribcage. “N-- He-- Oh!”

Helen kissed across the scar with butterfly soft lips. “Stop squirming, Miss Corrigan,” she commanded gently, smiling. “You, my dear, are wonderful.” Each word was punctuated with a kiss. Trailing her kisses upwards, Helen caught Abby’s lips with her own, pliant and hungry and oh so welcoming. Planting her knees on each side of Abby, she cradled her face in her hands. Eyebrow raised, she asked, “Shall we have breakfast in bed?”

[episodes-without-incident]

how many videos have actually mentioned cats (2019)? been meaning to make a playlist on yt and this blog is GOLD thank you for the lord's work

In my record, just six:

Redrawing the Funniest Sprites from NES Games

Drawing Our Favorite Fictional Pairings

The Origins Of Our Favorite Drawfee Bits

Turning Words Into Drawings

We Only Had 30 Seconds to Draw These Popular Characters

Redrawing Famous Surrealist Art Using Only a Description

But that's just since January, and I know they used to reference it a lot more. I know of at least two other playlists:

Drawfee Videos mentioning Cats (2019) - 32 videos

Drawfee Talks Cats 2019 - 39 videos

So, with all of that, you should be able to make the ultimate Drawfee Cats (2019) playlist! And you're welcome! :D

[susartwork]

[eclec-tech]

In another universe, there must be a different Decepticon leader who is quiet, calm, and calculating. The mere thought of how bad that would be gives me goosebumps.

I'm calling him Megathrawn.

[oflights]

hey! my prompt is survival/wilderness fic and the big damn kiss <3

hello!! oh i love this.

i'm imagining them stuck somewhere in like a rainy forest, and they're dirty and hungry and crabby and their magic doesn't work for some reason. they can't stop fighting, of course, and they go to sleep wet and angry with each other. and then harry wakes up in the morning and finds that draco has constructed the worst stick shelter above him to try to shield him from the rain. and he's grumbling about it and a stiff breeze could knock it over, he can't stop complaining about splinters. but he started the shelter on harry's side of their sleeping spot, and he's draped his good cloak over harry while he slept—only because draco was getting overheated from all his physical labor, of course. so then of course harry just has to get up and sweep him into a kiss. they knock down the stupid shelter and wind up snogging in a pile of wet sticks, and even though it's not one of the driest kisses harry's ever had—even relatively speaking—it's still one of the best.

send me tropes to mash up!

[itstimetodrew]

normniles on my dash? I stand for the flag 🫡🫡🫡

🫡🏳️‍🌈💚💛🏳️‍🌈🫡

[itsdelicate]

ojo will you be continuing the surprise song combo polls?🙊

hi yes! i have all the remaining shows already drafted into polls so the next one will go out once the sydney shows are done 🫶