#ty for the ask B]

[shesaidhello-hello]

noraaaaa 💕

7, 11, 16 for the ask game :))

love youuuu!

HI B!! I love u mooore 💕💕 (ty for the ask <3)

7. do you have any pets?

i used to have a dog, but she died a few years ago n i was so heartbroken i havent gotten any after that :((

11. how many pairs of shoes do u have?

i think 7 ? my favorite are these diesel wedges sneakers im obsessed i loooove shoes

16. favorite movie?

this is so difficult for me soooo im gonna say 2 : cloudy with a chance of meatballs i wont take any criticism, n the witches of eastwick :p

[hinamie]

someone asked if i had ever drawn gojo with his scars, now i have :>

[zorangezest]

I humbly request a drawing of Roro and Yin meeting bumblebee

ALL OF YOU WHO REQUESTED OCS ILY ILLLYYYYYYYYYYY

crash course in human anatomy with the two most anatomically incorrect goons on the block

[taitavva]

kiss it better

[demonic0angel]

Artemis has both Jazz and Jason in an iron grip cuddle in bed while asleep. Jazz and Jason quietly chat while trapped.

(Okay, FINE. Yes, I’ll marry you 🙄💍)

Jason groaned. “Artemis! I still have things to do!”

“Shhh, little one, shut up and sleep,” Artemis responded, sleepily burying her face into Jazz’s chest. Jazz giggled, as she played with the stray hairs from Artemis’ braids.

Jason sighed, flopping back onto the bed after his failed attempt at escape. He looked out the window, where the sun was barely peeking over Gotham skies and then he turned over to Jazz, who was staring at him. She twirled a lock of red hair around her fingers and said, “Can’t sleep?”

“Shouldn’t I be saying that to you?” Jason asked. “There’s still a few hours left until your job starts. You didn’t sleep much last night, Princess.”

Jazz hummed. “The two of you kept me up all night.”

Jason grinned before he quickly schooled his expression. “I’m sorry, Princess.”

“No, you’re not,” she said, although she was smiling. “Besides you know that I don’t sleep well. I’d rather be kept up by you two than… stuck in another nightmare.”

Jason’s joviality fell and he said, “You know that Artemis and I would do whatever we can to help you.”

“And I love you both for it, dearest.” She tucked a lock of hair behind Artemis’ ear, as the woman continued to slumber on top of her. “It feels good to not have to be on my guard all of the time. I like taking care of people, but with you two… it’s hard not to trust you to take care of me too.”

Jason smiled. “You and Artemis were the best things that ever happened to me. I’ve always worried about… not being enough. But Artemis kills for both of us, and I know that if it came down to it, you will take care of both of us by killing too. I’m the luckiest man alive.”

Jazz beamed. She reached over with one hand and he grabbed on, squeezing her hands. She laughed softly and said, “You two make me feel safe. And I’m glad that we can show you that you’re worthy to kill for, dearest. I’m pretty sure Artemis feels similar to us.”

“I do,” Artemis said, lifting her head up with a yawn and startling both Jason and Jazz. “I’ve never felt the need to prove myself to either of you, because I know that you will love me either way.” Her smile was gentle, but a tad amused. “Now shush. We will sleep in today.”

“But my work…” Jason whined, even as he moved closer so he could also lay his head on Jazz’s chest, closing his eyes.

“Am I a pillow?” Jazz complained.

“Shush. You Americans talk too much.”

[za0mbie]

Have you ever thought of Barnaby with a mustache

NO? BUT NOW I AM?????? here's an artist recreation

[v6quewrlds]

sub!joe PLEASE OMG

SUB!JOE 🗣️🗣️🗣️

You sat cross-legged in your plush bed, the crisp white pages of your book fluttering as the soft hums of a song escaped your lips. The room was bathed in the soft glow of the bedside lamp, casting warm shadows across the walls. You had been waiting patiently in anticipation of your nightly ritual of cuddles and quiet whispers before sleep claimed you both.

You heard the door to Joe's office creak open, and then he stumbled into your bedroom, his six-foot-four frame slightly hunched from the weight of the day's activities. He shuffled over to the bed, his dirty blonde hair sticking up at odd angles from where he'd run his hands through it in frustration.

You put down your book and patted the empty space beside you. "You look exhausted," you said with a gentle smile. You watched as Joe climbed into the bed, his muscular body sinking into the mattress with a contented sigh. His breath was warm against your skin and his hand found its way to your waist. You wrapped your arms around him, feeling the tension in his muscles slowly unravel as you began to stroke his hair.

"Long day?" you inquired, your voice soft and soothing.

"Yeah, just going over some game footage," Joe murmured, his eyes drifting shut. "Couldn't get my head around a few plays."

You kissed the top of his head. "Do you want to talk about it?"

Joe took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling against you. "Nah, I just need to clear my mind." He paused, his hand moving to the crotch of his sweatpants, adjusting himself with a wince. "But, I'm also... you know."

You knew that look, the way his eyes searched for yours in the semi-darkness, the way his cheeks flushed slightly under your gaze. "Oh?" you said, your voice filled with playful curiosity.

"Yeah," he mumbled, his voice slightly embarrassed. "It's just... I can't sleep like this."

You leaned back, placed your book on the bedside table, and switched off the lamp. The room was plunged into darkness, but the moon's soft glow filtered through the blinds, casting a silver ribbon across the floor. "Do you want me to take care of it?" you asked, your voice a soft hum.

He nodded eagerly, his eyes closing in anticipation. You reached for the drawer next to the bed. Inside, you found the small bottle of lube you two kept for such occasions. You popped the cap and coated your palm, pressing your palms together, warming the lube.

"Pull your pants down, baby, let me make you comfortable," you whispered. Joe's breath hitched as he complied, rolling onto his back before his sweatpants slid down to expose his hard cock, standing pink and proud against his stomach.

Your hands were gentle but firm as you wrapped them around him to spread the lube. His eyes remained closed as you began to work him with a slow, deliberate rhythm. Your fingers danced along the shaft, teasing the sensitive skin with just the right amount of pressure.

"Is this okay?" you asked, your voice a low murmur that fell on Joe's tired ears.

"Mmhmm," Joe mumbled, his eyes still shut tight as he succumbed to the sensation of your warm hands.

"Just relax, let me take care of you," you whispered into Joe's ear, your breath hot and sweet. You leaned down and kissed his cheek. Joe's eyes fluttered open to meet yours, and you could see the exhaustion in them, the need for release. He nodded, his head rolling back onto your shoulder as he allowed his body to go limp, giving you full control.

"You're doing so good, baby," you cooed, your voice a gentle wind against his ear. "Just let go, I got you."

"Oh, baby, more, please," Joe moaned, his voice a whiny rasp against the silence of the room.

Your heart raced in time with Joe's hips. You felt his body coil tightly, his muscles straining against your touch. He was so close, so deliciously close. His hips began to falter, his moans began to strangle as they attempted to escape his throat. He opened his baby blues to watch your hand work his cock, his eyes glazing over with the pleasure you brought him.

"Gonna—fuck—baby, ‘m gonna come," Joe whimpered, his voice shaking with desperation. You watched the play of emotions across his face: the tightening of his jaw, the flutter of his eyelashes, the way his mouth formed silent words of ecstasy.

"There you go, baby, come for me," you encouraged. You picked up the pace, your hand moving in a blur as you brought him closer and closer to the crest of release. "Let it out. You earned it."

With a thin moan, Joe's body spasmed, and warmth flooded your hand. He bucked his hips upward, his cock jerking in your grasp as he reached his climax. You stroked him through it, your grip firm but gentle, your thumb circling the sensitive spot beneath the head of his cock. His eyes squeezed shut, and he let out a long, shuddering sigh as he came down from the peak.

You took a moment to appreciate the sight of him, spent and satisfied against you. His chest heaved with each deep breath, the moonlight casting a silver glow across his pale skin. You leaned over to kiss him, your lips lingering on his in a soft, tender press. "Good boy," you whispered. His eyes fluttered open to meet yours, a lazy smile playing at the corners of his mouth. His entire body blushed a flustered pink.

[bbq-potato-chip]

Please, draw Saiki wearing a cool outfit (literally anything you find interesting and would wear).

Thank you ❤

!!!!!!! of course !!!!! i wanted to put him in some casual fits as well if thats ok-

[cheekinpermission]

SO THAT TWST ANIME TRAILER AM I RIGHT-? Not me constantly rewatching the anime trailer out of shock, hype and theorist mode constantly scanning for any secret frames lol- And in my searching i think you'll find that I may or may not have found our very good boi, Scarabia Student B :)) (I think I'm now just the unofficial Scarabia Student B promoter on your blog lmao-)

(Very far student on the right)

It might not be him but they look like a damn close copy his model...

That's definitely him trust me I animated these frames myself

It's close enough lmao welcome back Scarabia Student B. He's a celebrity here on my blog. We love him <3

Tbh I don't usually watch trailers for anything (I find they tend to just give everything away) but since I've already played the game and read the manga, there's nothing for them to spoil lmao

The trailer genuinely looks SO GOOD. I was lowkey worried given this was based off an app but everyone looks fantastic. I love how pretty the magic pens are and GRIM MY BOY LOOKING SO ADORABLE AND SCRUNKLY. Yuuken is eating it up and I just AHHHHH-

[bthump]

I think Griffith would be a huge fan of animal crossing because its basically making your own perfect kingdom with a side of taxes and fishing.

[miradelletarot]

On mother's day, Gale Dekarios makes and does everything Morena asks for (with the exiting help of Tav and Tara). He would be so sweet, giving lots of hugs, kisses on the cheek and a vast array of poems he himself wrote to tell her how much he's thankful to have such a wonderful mother like her. Who knows, maybe he even extends it to Tara too (to me she's like a second mother 🥺)

It would be funny if Tav said something like "aww I was hoping to have a poem too" and Gale is confused but Tav smirks and when he finally puts two and two together he crashes computer style only to cling Tav for the rest of the day full of happiness with heart eyes. I bet Morena would also sarcastically say "Gale everything was perfect but the news of grandchildren coming is way better" but Gale would be too happy to even care.

It was as easy as breathing air into his lungs, the way Gale showered his loved ones with affection. An entire day dedicated to the adoration of the one who gave him life -- and a companion who was as much a friend as she was a second mother -- was more than enough encouragement for him to dote on Morena and Tara with every fiber of his being.

While Gale was occupied with warm embraces for his mother and affectionate scritches for Tara after reading each of them their poems, Tav feigned disappointment, but not enough to tame the faint smirk that curled the corners of their lips.

"Oh Gale, those were so lovely, sweetheart. Quite a shame that... I didn't get one though."

Morena's and Tara's eyes widened, knowing instantly what Tav alluded to. Gale, however, was frozen, blankly staring back at them as he fought with himself to glean understanding from their words. 'Did I forget something?? It's not their birthday or our anniversary. Why in the hells would I write a Mother's Day poem for Tav when we don't have any --'

And then the spark ignited. His jaw went slack and his eyes widened as he stood from his place on the sofa with Morena and Tara, slowly approaching Tav in a daze. Tav swallowed hard. 'Oh no,' they thought. This wasn't the reaction they were expecting. Gale wasn't one for stunned silence. 'Maybe this wasn't the time...'

Then, in a blink, Tav felt Gale's arms wrap tightly around them, his breath shuddering softly against the curve of their neck.

"Are you? Really?" He asked, his eyes dark, deep, pleading as he cupped their cheeks in earnest.

Tav huffed a laugh that made way for glistening, watery eyes. "Really," they whispered.

"Well, if this isn't the most memorable Mother's Day ever!" Morena cheered, clasping her hands together as she rose from the sofa. "Tara, come with me. We're getting the good wine from the cellar...and some sparkling cider for Tav," she added as she cupped their cheek and hugged both them and Gale in a tight embrace. "Young man, you take care of your partner this instant," she chided playfully as she walked out of the room.

He pressed his forehead against Tavs and sighed as his hand trailed down to their still-flat belly with an affectionate caress. "With pleasure."

[reegis]

No no, please keep talking about your oc’s. It’s incredibly entertaining and you are not spamming about them in the slightest! (also always more Brian!!!!!)

[batfambrainrotbeloved]

I have read your fanfiction for months and I really want to make you a fanart but I do not have anything to draw digital art except my phone and fingers (I don't know how to draw digital). So this is my first time trying to draw in a phone with a finger💀💀💀. The art I drawn about Gwen hasn't finished yet because I have drawn it for a month and too stupid to send it to you. I have a feeling that it's going to finish until next year because of my exam period 💀 so I'll just better send it to you now. Sorry for the bad English if it has any wrong words. I hope you like it.

HEY- WHAT THE F U C K??

"I don't know how to draw digital :(" So you're just lying to my face rn??? Is that what this is??

First- Your English is perfectly fine not a single glaring error so kudos! Secondly onto the mini masterpiece you just dropped before me like HELLO??? This looks AMAZING- my god I want her sneakers so bad. People keep doing my girl JUSTICE and you most definently did so as well- I LOVE all the little details and effort into this.

This is amazing, and has most certiently made my day despite the odds (cough cough- Astrology final) so thank you so so much my dear!!

[milevenstancyendgame]

i NEED to hear your thoughts on this:

Yeah, it seems like sending links isn't allowed in asks, which sucks.:/

I'm flattered you're asking for my opinion.🙃 I chose not to check out the post you described (turns out I already have that blog blocked, for good reasons I think.😂), because I really don't want to waste my energy on B/ler bs. I see red every now and then, but it's best for my mental health to ignore them as much as possible. Thankfully blocking tags/content/blogs works quite well here (though sadly there are loop holes of course). Not allowing anonymous questions helps too.

BUT I can offer a *little psychological analysis of the dominant B/ler culture on here. *Sits down by the fire place and plucks lyre*

*This got waaaay longer than planned, so get comfy, lol.😆 Turned into my manifesto or something. So might as well give it a fancy title.✨

B/ler Shippers And Narcissism

As we know, every Tumblr fandom has its fanon ships, and sometimes those ships become a mass phenomenon (usually it's m/m ships, though sometimes it's also other ships that become huge, like Zutara from ATLA for example). Sociologists, where are you? It's such an interesting phenomenon, especially the demographics of it.

ANY way, I never was as directly involved in and impacted by a ship war as much as in the ST fandom, so I can't compare. But one very disturbing thing I noticed within the B/ler fandom, is the amount of narcissism I see.

Now this is the moment for my disclaimer, because I don't want to generalise. I'm sure there are normal, nice B/ler shippers, but those stay out of the Mileven tag. I don't know how the algorithm of the "For you" suggestions works, but in my experience (and from what I heard also of others), engaging with ANY ST-content will fill it with B/ler posts. Which is why I stay out of there, and the same counts for any ST tag, tbh. And the vast majority of all those B/ler posts were full of Mileven hate, Mike hate, and even Eleven hate.

That's why I want to be clear that I'm talking about the B/ler fandom as I've experienced it. Take that with a grain of salt and don't come "Not ALL B/lers!"-ing at me.😂

Okay, with that out of the way, let's start. The way I see it, there are two ways of shipping B/ler:

1) You start watching the show. You like Will and Mike. You see that they are close friends. You romanticise their relationship (encouraged by Will's hinted at homosexuality in early seasons, or not). You create your fanon version of Mike, who loves Will back. You enjoy your fanon and prefer it over canon. The end.

There's obviously nothing wrong with that and that's the blueprint for most of fanon. I have my fanon ships too, or characters that I like, while I dislike canon or the whole franchise. But the thing with B/ler is that the majority of fans seem to have caught rabies. For them, it's more like this:

2) You start watching the show. You like Will. You see that Will is close friends with Mike. You romanticise their relationship (encouraged by Will's hinted at homosexuality in early seasons, or not). You create your fanon version of Mike, who loves Will back. You think your fanon is canon. You preach it and call yourself a "truther". You try to convert other people. You bully Mileven shippers. You hate Mike, but want him to be together with Will. You drag the actors into your fanon.

This type of B/ler shipper is remarkably like a narcissist (in an abusive relationship, or a cult leader, or megalomaniac politician. The world is full of them.)

We got:

Delusion

"Mike is gay and in love with Will 100%." Fact remains that there is not even a hint for this in the show, nor writer/actor/director hints. To claim that the exact opposite is true, is a complete rejection of canon and replacing it with fanon.

Inability to doubt and self-reflect

When someone refuses to admit an external reality, it's because they can't deal with their internal reality. Like for many of us, their ship has a deep personal meaning to them and they are attached to it. But they are incapable of even entertaining the thought that Will and Mike might not end up together in s5. Let alone that Mike is actually not in love with Will, nor ever was. Letting in that doubt would be too painful. It would mean that they were wrong. They would feel ashamed. They would feel betrayed.

Now I would say that I'm 99% sure that Mileven will be endgame, but I leave room for that 1% of doubt, because I simply don't know. I haven't read the script of s5. I haven't written it. I don't control the writers and runners of the show. I am human and I can err in my expectations and assumptions about others and their actions. We all do, but some people just can't deal with this truth, so they completely disconnect from it, and just act like they can't be wrong.

Hostility/Polarisation

Since upholding the delusion of a B/ler reality is EVERYTHING, people who doubt or negate it, are a menace. They need to be controlled. How do we do this? By shaming them, of course. B/lers mostly draw from the scapegoating palette of the universal abuser's tool box:

-Name calling (M/lkvan, and I've seen others) -Accusations/Gaslighting -Provocation -Criticism -Slander/gossip -Mockery/humiliation -Personal attacks -Invasion/hijacking of personal space (coughthemileventagcough)

By doing that, they have achieved to drive a great amount of Mileven shippers from Tumblr (I don't blame those who left at all). That way, the voices who are opposing their delusion become less and less, which is how they think things should be.

Contradictions/Making No Sense

Another thing that is true for all narcissists, is that they create an Upside Down version of reality (pun not intended, but it's fitting).

Since they believe in a delusion, they obviously don't have logic on their side. They have to change the goal posts all the time (classic narcissist behaviour) and will argue that blue is red. We got a ton of examples for this:

-Some say they love Eleven. They say they are feminist. Contradiction: They use Eleven to "prove" their point. They say she's ugly and looks like a boy. They say she needs to be independent, which means to break up with Mike (???). They say she's stupid/other ableist insults. They patronise/infantilise her.

-The above-mentioned user said Mileven shippers don't appreciate Mike. Contradiction: B/lers make up the vast majority of Mike haters. They say he abuses Eleven. They say he abuses Will. They say he abuses Lucas and Dustin. They say he abuses Max. They make everything he ever said and did about how he secretly loves Will or how he secretly doesn't love Eleven. They aren't even able to see the character Mike as he exists in the show.

-Some say Mike babies Eleven. Contradiction: They also say Mike puts her on a pedestal.

-Some say to ship Mileven is homophobic. Contradiction: They fetishise Will and Mike. They objectify Mike and turn him into a trophy for Will.

-And of course: They say Mike loves Will. Contradiction: There's no evidence for this.

And then there is just plain insanity, like:

-The "When blue and yellow meet in the west"-part of the Russian code is actually about B/ler

-The colours of Mike's s5 sweater represent the bisexuality flag

-The light!!!!

-Once I saw a B/ler claim that a riddle from ST promo contained a hint about B/ler. I asked them for more info and checked it out. But when I told them that I thought there were other possible solutions to that riddle, they shut down and simply insisted that their interpretation was the only truth and they were being queerbaited.🫡

💩

What I also find noteworthy is how above-mentioned user said that it's not just Mileven shippers who don't appreciate Mike, but also the GA - which I think stands for general audience? Because that's another classic narcissistic move to puff up their ego - claiming that they are the only one who has some sort of deeper insight into something or someone. It's not just arrogant, it's another wonderful upside down example, because the truth is that they don't even have a basic, superficial understanding of reality (like I said, that can't see Mike).

Projection/Gaslighting

Everyone does a bit of this, especially insecure people. But since this type of B/ler shipper we're talking about, is extremely insecure AND isn't capable of self-awareness, it runs rampant.

To project onto someone means to place feelings, behaviours, or attitudes onto them which you hold yourself (good, bad, neutral). Gaslighting is a form of projecting, which means to accuse someone of your own flaws and wrongdoings, in order to undermine their status/credibility and make them question their own perception/reality.

I already listed this among the shaming tactics, but wanted to point it out in particular, because it's so fitting to what you described. Saying that Mileven shippers and the GA don't appreciate Mike (probably because they don't understand him?) is such a perfect example of projecting AND gaslighting. Because, like I said, no one hates Mike Wheeler like the majority of B/ler shippers, lol.

So saying this serves so many purposes:

-Distracting from B/ler hate of Mike -Discrediting Mileven shippers to other B/ler shippers and possibly non-shippers -Shaming Mileven shippers who read the post -Possibly converting non-shippers and Mileven shippers (haven't read the post, but this definitely happens too) -Setting up B/ler shippers as some sort of "chosen group" that has exclusive insight into Mike's character (the irony!).🤣😂🤣

I mean, again, I didn't read the post, but to me it sounds quite like a little dictator right there.😆 Yes, it's "only" shipping, but it's definitely toxic and purposefully hateful as hell. And after all a fandom is like a mini-society. A group of people who inhabit the same social space.

So, in conclusion - the more I see and hear of B/ler shippers, the more I become convinced that this ship attracts mainly narcissistic and otherwise toxic people, who need a delusion to cling to and an excuse to abuse others. I didn't want to say it before, because it seems incredible for something as harmless as a fictional ship, and like I said, I don't want to generalise or demonise people. But the glass is full and this was the last drop.😬 My experience of 95% of B/ler shippers is as described above, and it is what it is. Someone needed to say it.

[dandysworldings]

your twisted Astro design makes me SICK (/vpos), might I ask what ideas went into his concept/design process? were there any concepts you'd considered but scrapped along the way? also your art is so cool omfg

GGWUWUWUWUUW TYYY !!!

ooohhhghh. ive very very much tried to lean into his literal dreaminess amd the idea behind his Tired effect. also how i think twisteds as a whole are the 'worst version'of a toon (what w them in my mind being almost entirely opposite of their reg counterpart...rodger punishing others fpr wanting to know more fr example)

design wise--again w the dreamy part, i tried to give him very swirly and cloudy fluff where i could... his slithery ichor body ending kinda leans into this too. its like hes walking on clouds and it mak3s him hardrer to perceive in postmentioned concept idea of the living nightmare.

also gave him many more ichor wounds (similar to dandy, sort of.) perhaps as a way to gesture towards the gashes the ichor operation has left on his mind and its started to eat him from the inside out... also adjusted the rip of his blanket, i never knew it was there in the first place until i looked at his model a lil closer one day.

CONCEPT...oh yis. i am obsessed w/ his idea being that he’s burdened by guilt. i think he punishes himself by having torn his blanket apart when he felt himself going twisted, offering himself no feeling of safety or dignity since his lost friends likely get none of that. what tired does in my mind is he inflicts his dream abilities onto others but While Theyre Awake…their vision becomes hazy and blotted and their body thinks its sleepytime…but most importantly he gives them “hallucinations.” i think he actively alters their realities. maybe its an attempt from deep down to give them a good dream but it just becomes a liiving nightmare.

A scrapped idea was one where his blanket would be wings solely bc i thouhgt it looked cool but i couldnt really make it work in a way i liked. there also the idea of ichor arms on his lower body or wings Of ichor (again for coolness) but it didnt feel clean

[cinderflower]

you answered for all the writing wips but could you share any of the malmiq art wips you talked about in the tags?

Oops sorry anon, you sent this after I caught up on my inbox but I do actually have a MalMiq art piece I can share that's more than just the ref photo itself! Like the rest, this one is oh so creatively titled "MalMiq18"

Ignore the messy color blocking I was trying to use it to spark some ideas of what do to for Malenia's clothing/pose and how to make it work. (I still have no idea what to do so it didn't work lol)