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I have a questions about art stuff:
1: Ur cute
2: lumv u c:
i love you too dearest
'suicide is a permanent solution to a temporary problem'
I think it's past temporary when I've felt the same for 10 years now
brooklyn guy and chef pee pee would be a good combo cause brooklyn here is one hell of a pan
chat if you see me as jeffy from sml one day that is not me look the other way

self control is asleep post tma avatar OC
his name is josef and he enjoys the simple things in life like gardening and burying people alive so they can experience the peacefulness of becoming one with the dirt :)
almuerzo fluff
(husband!miguel x pregnant!reader)

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what’s happens when people find out about you? about your kids. idk but i had this idea so just bare (bear?) with me. writing on iphone and computer-- there's some spanish in there. i don' t practice all that often since i left home so excuse any off translation
tw: swearing, angst if you squint, no proofreading
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guards, hq doesn’t need ‘em. mainly because they have thousands of spidermen swinging around, ready to save. unfortunately those spidermen aren’t always the most aware when it comes to being in hq. considering you somehow managed to slip past them.
you, with a toddler on your hip and a basket of food in your hand combined with your intensely slow walking. you would expect to atleast have some hassle getting through the doors.
you were so close too, just one more hallway until you could have lunch in peace with your husband. unfortunately some spiders get nosy. some spiders try to detain you, take your kid from you, call over other spiders, and rummage through your food.
of course this doesn’t go without protest.
“ma’am who are you? and where did you get this kid? to what do you have business here?”
“give me back my kid.” you respond struggling against the grasp of a…dinosaur? no im just kidding, yet another peter parker.
“we have no way of knowing that she is yours.”
crying and kicking coming from your daughter, gabriella. “get away! get away! i want mommy!” she screams, trying her best to now push past the crowds to get to you. a spider picks her up, beginning to take her away.
“get your hands off my kid!” you say, as tears prick your eyes. finally struggling free and, slowly, running to grab gabriella. picking her up and holding her in your arms. “it’s okay honey, mommy’s here.”
wiping her tears you turn to face the group, looking around you notice your once perfectly made up lunch with all the food for a family of 5 (your husbands a big eater…) was now strewn across the floor.
“what the fuck is wrong with you?” you shout, covering your daughters ears, slowly rocking her. you hear a spider call the boss, your husband. how unfortunate for the group.
“we don’t know who you are, if you’re dangerous, what you’re doing here!”
“i’m pregnant, with my daughter, carrying a basket of food to my husband! how is that dangerous?!”
“well we-“ cut off my the stomping you know so well and the yelling you could never forget.
you could hear him, saying that “if it was something stupid he’d fire all of them.” that “if the woman was dangerous why didn’t they call him sooner?"
as he approaches you see his eyes widen and his body relax. he lets out a sigh. he easily makes his way through the masses, a path paved for him, through the sea of people.
the crowd watches in awe as he picks up the little girl. "hola mi princesa. ¿como estas?" he says softly as he wipes any excess tears from gabriella's eyes.
"papa they were s-so mean to mommy."
"i know baby, i'm sorry you had to go through that," he replies, glaring over at the, now, cowering and slightly shocked, group of spiders. he turns to you, placing a kiss on your cheek. "¿qué pasó, mi amor? pensé que venías a almorzar."
"yeah, well that's not what they thought. nuestra comida está arruinada," you hang your head in annoyance.
"i know, but luckily we have a food court, although nothing is better than your food," he lifts your face, sighing and turning around.
"what the hell is your problem? putos cabrones, THAT'S MY WIFE. idiots," he yells, still holding gabriella. who has now fallen asleep in her dads arms.
"s-sir we didn't know." a brave spider spoke up.
he rolls his eyes, resting his free hand on his hip. "and you think a pregnant lady, with her daughter, and a basket of food is really a threat? why did i hire such morons?!" he exclaims.
he turns towards you, putting on a sweet expression with a soft smile. "c'mon mami, let's go get some food." turning around once more he yells one last times.
"you all, pick up this mess and meet me in my office in two hours." everyone could pick up the sinister tone in his voice, it wasn't hard to miss.
"mi héroe," you say, and you all walk towards the food court. although when you have a group of teen spiders wandering around the building who are a little too obsessed with heir bosses personal lives, you don't get much privacy.
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alright what do we think? also yes mahagony pt 2 is coming but honestly i haven' t had any motivation to start pt 2 yet. so sorry to those waiting. i woke up at 5 am and suddenly had the urge to make this so heres hoping we all like it
I'm having such a Miki and the terrible , horrible, no good, very bad day and I have very few self love happy himbo cool thoughts left in me.
Could someone just say something cute/happy about my art, I could really use borrowing someone else's good energy for myself
trying to make my first fursuit over the span of a weekend just for funzies. i may or may not have injured myself several times during the making of this so far. but i am doing my best



felt over eva-foam sculpt


Felt cute might delete later.
Wwwwould anybody like to send some captainshipping asks 👉👈
(I’ll warn that I may or may not draw it depending on my mood, but thanks for any ask in advance <3)
Doctor: So, what seems to be the problem?
Me: The straw hats feel like an aftertought ever since Dress Rosa. They were the reason I fell in love with One Piece and were always the soul of the story to me, and I can’t help but feel incredibly disappointed with this big lack of focus on their dynamics and growth
Doctor: what
Me: I mean I came to examine my skin
So we were single in September and fell in love in October. What’s going to happen next?

listen all i’m saying is that ion and abel both overthrew daevon according to file and tales alike, and that they could have been in the city at the same time. so me crackshipping them isn’t that much of a stretch




A few assorted Dragon Age mobile wallpapers.
I wanted to name the Jack’s Snowwraith ‘Windstrike’ but apparently there’s a dragon species called windstriker so back to the drawing board I go.
Fellas
Is it gay if you've been obsessed with the same guy for years and become a vampire and break into his room to cuddle with him at night and get caught and confess your feelings and the boy confesses back and you start dating
Follow up question
Is it gay if your great-great-great-great-great-great grandmother (who is a vampire and also the one who turned you into a vampire) falls in love with your boyfriends mom and they start dating
I’m late to getting around to watching the newest episode of fantasy high but let me just say, seeing Buddy gave me such deep and uncomfortable feelings for no reason other than the fact he looks exactly like a missionary from the Mormon church which I grew up in
So basically, thanks Brennen I hate it :)
Having a conversation surrounding endo syscourse in such a respectful and thoughtful way with someone even though we have different stances but being able to come to the same conclusion is SO refreshing tbh
I thought only my close friends that share some thoughts with me would be able to understand me, but finding someone here on tumblr able to talk about this and some problems I thought it was bad to talk because of how toxic and shitty the CDD community is... It just fills my body with calm and a little hope that this community isn't 100% doomed yet