#yipe

[medievalatkinson]

shut up seaweed brain jst hold me for a while ☹❤

poor frank when he found them 😭😭

this is the other version w more light HEHE

[sharkieshark]

Gay people real holy shit

[tech-obssessed-shark]

i love meggytrons warlord to substitute teacher arc

[lilsilly1]

2nd Daily Luigi!

HELLO! THIS WAS AN IDEA FROM MY POOKIE @sanoux HIEIEIEIE

THA GOSSIP BESTIES YIPE

Also! since I'm having lotta fun with my cosplay, I may show some funky pictures or videos with ma little guy HOPE YALL DONT MIND HIHI!

⏬️!oh ya oh ya!⏬️

I love making Xander extra bbgorl

[mintmint2]

Sanu meets other Sans (pt2)!1!1!1

Again, tried to recreate styles!! (So sorry if it didn’t look right :((( )

Apologies, not a lot 💔 I spent an hour trying to recreate this one persons art style because I liked their comic but holy cow it was hard and never finished it. (And I also just realized I didn’t post at all today)

I FORGOT HORROR���S BLODO

Roots and bloom belong to @orisretr0 !

Type belongs to @fisheebonez !

Horror sans belongs to sour apple studios ! (I couldn’t find their blog if they have one)

Sanu belongs to me!!

I’ve currently been doing sanu meetings with people I’ve found on tumblr (besides roots and boom :D) but is there anyone who specifically wants to meet him??1,1,#’ just give him access to your Au!! Trust me he enjoys meeting all sorts of people

[cryinganabell]

Rocky gals/silly duudle

[collywog-5]

i feel like Tim would either love or hate new slang (and I am leaning towards love. that mfer would weaponize "negative aura" and "un-skibidi. no rizz" so often that he probably makes Dick cry. the worst part is that when he's hung out with YJ for a while he starts reverting back too 90s slang too, so he gets to "yipe, what the sigma?" and "natch rizz!")(Bart is the worst offender btw. "Yipe, that's totally cringe-core broski. Not skibidi.")

[mikqchoux]

just eat it all and don't say a thing

[lazyybug]

First attempt at drawing Unpleasant. I wanted it look like an entity xd

[jester-w-n0n4m3]

FINALLY I HAVE SOMETHING HAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Closeups under the cut :3

I gave up on the hands-

[roanvilleack]

Coming soon..

Ima start drawinf de characters and yknow stuff abt the au. And plus yall requests will be in spy au way. <3

[hearted-anon]

“Hyung, are you okay?”

Words: 1111

Note: gotten from a binsung compilation @skznccmlee yours <3

T/w: a bit rough a bit soft

Lee: Changbin

Ler: Jisung

Changbin coughed loudly throughout the dance studio, having choked on some water when taking a small break from all the energy draining dancing, sounding like an old man trying to speak. Having suffered no injury, the upbeat tempo continued to ring throughout the dance studio, the members not once out of sync during the entire practice. However, while the rapper was completely fine, stamina aside, a certain quokka waddled up to him, clinging like a starfish to the sea bed.

“Hyung, are you okay?” Jisung asks innocently, fluttering his eyelashes in such a way that Changbin felt very much obliged to answer to his call. With a quiet nod, the younger furrowed his eyebrows in an almost disbelief manner, repeating the question a bit louder this time. Matching his volume, the rapper too, replied that he was indeed fine, adding on a more aggressive nod to his reply.

He thought it was the end, but oh was he so wrong.

“Hyung, are you okay?” There Jisung was again, this time standing in the hallway with wet hair and a hoodie that looked like it came from years back, he had an obsession with wearing things that were out of style at the dorm. Changbin raised an eyebrow, towel around his waist as he just got out of the shower akin to the younger, wondering why now he was asking yet again. Nodding quickly, he turned around to get a new set of clothes, just to hear the quokka ask the same question yet again.

“Hyung, are you okay? Are you sure you’re okay?” The ace inquired, standing outside the rapper’s room as he got changed, earning a loud groan. He was already tired from today’s exhausting dance practice, and now he has a clingy thing that’s coming all over him for something that happened literally hours ago.

“I’m fine, leave me alone!” Changbin whined, but no matter where he went he couldn’t get rid of Jisung even for a second. Even when he went to work on songs with Chan, tried to watch TV on the couch, or just trying to take a simple nap; he wasn’t left alone. Han proceeded to ask if he was okay for about hours on end, driving the dwaekki up on the wall and almost hitting outer space at this point.

“Hyung, you sound angry, are you okay?” Jisung asked with those stupidly cute pleading puppy eyes, making the older melt back into the seat with his head in his hands from pure exasperation. He couldn’t even bring himself to formulate a reply, banging his head against the wall in an attempt to relieve some stress. Just on cue, Han had the perfect solution to stress relief.

“I told you, I’m fiHIHIHINE! JISUNG!” Changbin squealed as tiny fingers wormed into the now open space of his armpits, wiggling around in the flesh mercilessly. The older threw his head back onto the couch, uncurling from his hunched form to protect his sensitive underarms; he had just fallen into the younger’s trap like a moth to a flame. Seizing the opportunity, the quokka threw himself onto the dwaekki’s lap, before vibrating his fingers into the growing fat on Changbin’s stomach; now gaining more weight to appeal to Felix’s request.

“Hyung, you’re so red! Are you okay?” The younger feigned innocence, wiggling his hands wherever they could reach on Binnie’s waist, who let out a snort when his stomach was squeezed gently. He only felt his cheeks heating up even more after being called out, shaking his head uselessly against the soft fabric of the couch, which did nothing to rid the parasite sitting on his thighs, a very evil parasite in fact.

“Lehehet me gohoho! Yohohou brat!” Changbin whined pitifully, another squeak tearing his throat when the curious fingers wandered to his sides, making him snort and squirm like a fish out of water, giggling himself silly. Jisung tutted in faux disappointment at being called such a hurting nickname, deciding to get revenge by grabbing a perfect roll of tummy fat before crawling down on his knees.

“W-What are you doing- AHAHAHA!” Changbin shrieked as lips attached to the protruding fat, blowing a messy and loud raspberry onto the skin. Han smiled at his winning efforts, noticing the older’s cheeks begin to redden more and more, he could blend in with a tomato patch at this point! Cackles began flowing from his mouth before he knew it, before he felt hair nuzzle all around his stomach and sides, reducing him into a breathless mess.

“Ahaha..ehehe! J-Jisung!” The dwaekki begged, slumping his head in defeat, fingers twitching in an attempt to stay on the younger’s head; which was lovingly nuzzling and appreciating the chubby waist in all its glory. Han ignored the pleas, quite enjoying the crinkled eyes that were slowly lidding shut in mirth, his fingers softly tracing shapes over the fabric of his shorts and his thighs. The ghosting sensations were unbearable, and yet Changbin couldn’t even bring himself away.

“Hm? Are you okay now?” Han repeated, his voice vibrating along the pudgy skin, he could feel the loud squeal that tore from Changbin’s throat just from that action. He presumed the fluctuation between rough and soft tickles so quickly wore his resolve down much quicker than expected, the dwaekki feeling his head spin from being unable to grasp the sensations that spread throughout his body.

“Yehehes yes! P-Plehehase!” Changbin finally gave in, hands falling uselessly against his sides, hiccuping and snorting like a little piggy as the quokka placed little butterfly kisses all over the bare skin of his waist, eyelashes fluttering over the muscles without a stop. Leaving the older’s shirt, he snickered at the complete flush that had taken over him, it spread all the way down to his neck, smiling fondly while watching Changbin pant and catch his breath.

“You’re so adorable, my little dwaekki~” Jisung cooed in a sing song voice, bringing the older up into his lap like he was a whining baby, giggling himself when the older himself began to pout; maybe he needed to tell Chan to add a pacifier to the list of groceries the next time he went out to get ingredients for dinner. Running a hand through the grape coloured hair, the quokka began to hum a tune, choosing ‘twilight’ as his lullaby of the night. After all, the soothing vocals and his self produced lyrics were a great way to fall asleep, right?

Maybe Changbin still flared up whenever Jisung persisted with his annoying, and repetitive habit; figuratively and literally, he would think twice before showing it when fingers wiggled in his direction.

[sharkieshark]

See you tomorrow <3

Ok ahora rant de como amo mucho esta serie, desde la historia, el mundo construido, como manejas a los personajes, amo todo demasiado. Hablan, se comportan y juegan como niños, las referencias, cómo ven el mundo, las expresiones que usan (mucho más en el doblaje a español) todo está precioso amo demasiado la serie , los personajes son demasiado entrañables (en especial secret keeper, Kelsey y stacks, de mis favs<3) el arco de desarrollo de los personajes, OMAR💗💓💞💗💓💞💗💓💞💗💓💞💗💓💞💗💓💞💗💓💗, la gente que trabajó en el proyecto, una serie que jamás se va a olvidar y que siempre le tendré mucho cariño. La cancelaron en el PEOR momento y nunca voy a perdonar eso 😭😭😭. De veras lloré con el final

[tech-obssessed-shark]

TFP Dreadwing references Part 2!

For @arson-jellyfish69 !

[zenia62]

HOLY SHIT GUYS MY SHADOWBANNED GOT LIFTED LES GOOO 🗣🔥‼️

But sadly, I won't be posting much from now until next week bcs my mother is in the hospital and I'm kinda sad still haha 🥲 Anyway, I hope I can be back posting tho 🌙