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tragedyuri · 4 months
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being from my parents’ generation must be so exhausting bc everyone’s so obligated to their families and hangs around for like 6 hours at a family gatherings
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basslinegrave · 2 months
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when im waiting for a call i like to draw bunnies
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eyes-of-nine · 7 months
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STAEVEN!!!
this surprisingly not dead tav belongs to @velnna and has absolutely stolen my heart plsss give it back ywy i spent a lot of money to get in in the first place
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olibensstuff · 8 months
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He didn’t know :(
script by @reesespiecesofart (edited by me to fit the characterization). Actual script below!! THANKY YOU FOR SENDING ME THIS ONE IT WAS SO FUNNY
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temeyes · 2 months
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half-assed ipad sketch of soap cuz im trying to go back to sleep 😤😤
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autumn-may · 3 months
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”what no im not being manipulated” <-guy who’s whole gimmick is being possessed by his sword (controls a bunch of guys whose gimmick is also being possessed by their swords)
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felsicveins · 2 months
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Someone asked for more of my favorite replies/ comments and I'll get to that but in the meantime here are some choice snippets from convos between me and @persistenttenderness
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@totally-bing and @the-real-google always interact with eachother like manga characters so uhhhmmmmm...
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I made a stupid lil comic where you are both anime girls(i like anime girls okay they're hot and easy to draw) having your typical interaction
[google is the girl on the right and bing is the one on the left]
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whumpasaurus101 · 1 year
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Whumpee was curled up on the cold floor, laying on their side with their legs hugged to their chest as they gasped for air. They felt as if they couldn't move. Blood ran from their nose, their hand cupping their side as each gasp irritated their ribs.
Occasionally, their body would twitch, the movement sending a flash of pain everywhere. A low whimper escaped Whumpee's throat as their eyes squeezed shut tightly.
Whumper's footsteps echoed through the room, their heavy combat boots making a thud with each step. The noises stopped and Whumpee just barely opened their eyes. In front of them, stood Whumper's boots, Whumpee's blood splattered on some parts. Whumpee squeezed their eyes shut.
"Oh how the mighty ones fall," Whumper smirked, bending down on their hunkers as their gloved hand brushed away a strand of Whumpee's hair from their face. Whumpee didn't even have the energy to flinch away, to shout an insult at them, to swat their hand away. They just lay there, desperate to feel anything but the pain they were currently in.
"Are you ready now? All you have to do is say one word and this will all be over," Whumper cooed.
Fuck you. Fuck you- you disgusting creep I hate you so fucking much.
"Pl...please..." Whumpee rasped, a tear rolling down their bloodied cheek. They felt disgusting, dread dripping in their stomach as they gave into Whumper. Disgusting. Broken.
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p-3-r-c-y · 6 months
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guys…P3P brainrot is here…
reference under the cut! :P
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Cyno, at 3am: The inventor of umbrella was originally going to name it brella, but he hesitated.
Tighnari:.......
Cyno: A Spanish magician told everyone he was going to disappear, he said uno, dos and the he disappeared without a tres.
Tighnari:.....please for the love of god-
Cyno: What's worse than running with scissors?
Tighnari:....no, don't you dare-
Cyno: Scissoring with runs.
Tighnari: That's it, you're sleeping on the couch.
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buttonhouseparty · 7 months
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More Captain promo pics! From TVZoneUK [X]
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Play It Out (2)
Part 1
Eddie turned around and immediately let out a sound like a leaking party balloon when the corset dug into his sides. "Yeaaaah...that's not ideal."
Steve scoffed and ran his hand through his impressive mane. His...really, really impressive mane. Eddie thought he would have previously noticed if Steve's hair was this big, but apparently he hadn't. Or there was something very different...very wrong. Steve hasn't noticed yet. "You think? I can't believe that we survived another dimension, mind battling shit, monsters with no faces and a giant fucking smoke spider, and then we get what, sucked into a haunted VHS for kids?" He sighed deeply and shook his head. "Can it get any worse?"
"Um..." Eddie gave a nervous chuckle, staring above Steve's eyes, where the head shaking revealed...something. "I think it just has." Reaching out, he removed Steve's hands from that incredibly fluffy hair and ran his own fingers through it, seeking with his fingertips until... "Yeah, so...um. Were you by any chance hiding horns in that Hawkins-famous hairdo or are these new?"
The look of horror on Steve's face was priceless. "Oh you've got to be kidding me." Steve rushed to the nearest window to examine his reflection. And sure enough, a pair of impressive horns was peeking from the rich brown waves, not large enough to be visible all the way but enough to make him look like a... "Hey Eddie? Did you see what fairy tales were on that tape?"
Eddie, crumpled in his yellow gold dress on the ground and currently battling with the high heels that were firmly secured around his ankles, shook his head. "Nah, man. Not that I'd be able to tell. My old man wasn't exactly the 'bedtime story' type. But since I'm wearing the worst clothes in the history of humankind and some supernatural asshole twisted my hair into a bun, I'd say I'm a princess." He shook his head, valiantly tugging on the sparkly shoe. "The stuff I never thought I'd say."
"Great. Because surprise, my parents weren't big on fairy tales either. So we're going in blind again, how do you even survive in this...whatever this is, if we don't know what story it is?" Steve finally abandoned touching his horns and unsuccessfully tried to comb his hair over them. It only made them stand out more and if Eddie wasn't engaged in a battle of his life with an ankle strap, he would have laughed. He finally managed to tug both of his shoes off and flung them to the distance, bending at the waist to stand up, when he winced in pain.
"I think I broke a bone," wheezed Eddie and clutched his side. The smooth fabric of the corset was cool under his fingers and he frowned in disgust. Why the fuck was he the one in yellow when the color made him look like a scrawny canary? Meanwhile Steve was made for this bright yellow shiny monstrosity.
"What..." Steve looked horrified and immediately supported him, gently touching his abdomen, feeling a strange lump. "Shit, Eddie, that's bad, does it hurt?"
Eddie bit his lip, nodding. "Like a motherfucker," he muttered and pointed towards his back. "Can you get rid of this crap? Untie the corset? Like, five minutes ago?"
"Oh. Yeah, sure." His fingers quickly worked the corset open and gently tugged it loose, along with the upper part of the dress.
"Thank fuck." Eddie tore the offending piece of clothing from his chest, glaring daggers at it. It took him a while to notice that Steve was staring at his bare chest, concerned and...maybe a little flustered? Eddie would have liked to think so, but now he was too busy taking deep breaths. Small waists were overrated. "See anything you like, Harrington?"
Steve blinked, eyes still glued to Eddie's body. "What? Oh, no- well yes, but...sorry, what were you..." He took a step closer and gently laid his fingers onto Eddie's rib cage. "Where's that broken bone?"
"Uh...here?" Eddie waved the untied corset in Steve's face and, realizing the misunderstanding, laughed out loud. "Don't look at me like that, it was serious. Have you ever had a piece of plastic break and stab you right in your insides? Cheap clothes for a cheap fairy tale, I tell you!"
Steve visibly relaxed but he still punched his shoulder before adopting the oh so familiar angry mother stance. "Seriously, Munson, couldn't you have been a bit more specific? Just a little bit? Never scare me like that again, you hear me, I was this close to carrying you-"
His tirade was cut short by Eddie leaning into him and pressing his palm over Steve's mouth. They stood face to face, Eddie still with his hair tied back and only in the frilly white pantalettes since he managed to slip out of the skirt too. And maybe it would have been awkward, but Eddie's dark eyes were open wide as he leaned next to Steve's ear and whispered: "So, I don't want to freak you out even more, but I'm quiiite convinced a teacup just walked through the door."
Steve rolled his eyes and, when Eddie's hand didn't move, actually licked his palm. "Don't be ridiculous. It probably just rolled off a table or something," he said as Eddie nearly shrieked and proceeded to wipe his hand on the white fabric. "Maybe you haven't heard, but teacups can't walk-"
He was preparing to say more, to chastise Eddie for his ridiculous ideas. But then the door opened again and so did Steve's mouth, hanging open in comical surprise as a round teapot wobbled inside the door, rattling and calling in a high voice: "Dusty! Dusty, where did you go?"
Eddie crossed his arms and scoffed. "Yeah, Steve. Continue, I'm all ears about stuff that," he formed quotation marks in the air, "isn't possible."
Tag list: @f1ct1onwh0re @gregre369 @estrellami-1 @awkwardgravity1, @stevesworldxx, @swimmingbirdrunningrock, @eboyawstenn, @theseaofdespair @mightbeasleep
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blindsightted · 4 months
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click image for higher quality!! ^_^
i saw @birdfdi's zombie four au, and i thought this is cool, this is awesome, i must draw them NOW.
and voilà here they are
go check out their awesome art!!
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apollos-boyfriend · 6 months
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translation + transcript of bagi and cellbit's (and roier's) conversation - 10/18/23
note: i am not a fluent spanish speaker. i can understand it pretty well, but there may still be some issues with the translation of some of roier’s lines! i apologize in advance. this conversation starts at 03:31:45 of cellbit's vod, and goes until he teleports away from the two. (additional note: CB = census bureau)
R: Hello? Bagi?
B: Hello!
R: Hi Bagi, how are you?
B: Hi, Roier-in-law!
R: This is your house, right? This is your house. Hello, Bagi-in-law, how are you?
B: (laughing) I’m good, I’m good. How are you? R: I’m good! Very good. Bagi, can you follow me up to the second floor? There’s something I want to talk with you about. C’mon, up we go.
B: (crosstalk) Of course, of course.
R: Up, up. Up. In your room. 
C: What’s up?
B: (as Roier punches her in) Ouch, ouch! (laughs) Hi. 
C: What’s up?
B: Did you see how hard he hit me?
C: Yeah. Uh. How are you?
B: A little sad, to be honest. (pause) And you? How are you?
C: Tired. Uh, a lot’s been happening in such a short period of time, you know? Even before you got here. A lot of stuff. Uh. It’s comforting, being in here.
B: Yeah, it’s always been a really comforting place, actually. 
C: Do you remember everything?
B: I remember a few things. Things that someone helped me recall. I remember that we were really happy here. I remember that we did everything together. We were never apart, ever. And I remember that one day you disappeared. You vanished, you were kidnapped. We called the cops, but . . . after a few days, they stopped investigating your disappearance. And . . . they weren’t really keen on investigating. We really did live on this island, and there was this whole thing our parents always said about how this is the safest and most perfect place, but I started questioning that when you disappeared. 
C: I don’t remember any of that. And . . . despite being able to look at you and see my own face, I really don’t remember you. (pause) But . . . I know that the 15 years of pain that I went through . . . don’t negate the 15 years of your pain. 
B: I spoke a little bit with Badboyhalo yesterday about some things that you went through. I didn’t know things were so bad. I’m sorry. I just knew of the prison because I started investigating your case when I got a little older. I-I-I joined the police, after a while. We came to an agreement. And I was investigating your case, and I followed you for a few years. (raising voice) But when I finally reached the prison, you escaped from it! And . . . and then I spent a few more years looking for you after that, too, until I got here, somehow. 
C: Uh. I can’t feel anything but emptiness when we talk about this. And this island . . . it took away everything I had within me. And it gave me some of my most important things, too. When I got here, I was just an empty husk trying to find a purpose. And now I look to the future, and I see the person who saved me (looks to Roier), and the person who spent her entire life trying to save me (looks to Bagi). (pause) All that’s missing . . . is one. All that’s left is getting my son back. I’m tired-I’m tired of all of this. I-ever since I got here, I just wanted to leave. I just wanted freedom. But now . . . I just want my family. And I want a future. I don’t know what’s going to happen after what I did yesterday, after what we did yesterday, and I don’t think that I’m going to get away without facing consequences. But . . . I need to rest. And . . . 
R: Hi? We’re in a family meeting. Continue, continue. 
B: (laughs)
C: Who-
R: No, we’re busy, we’re-
CB: Good morning. What are you doing?
R: Ooh!
B: Jesus!
R: (screaming) What?
B: (shocked) You speak Portuguese now? Since when?
C: (reading) I need you to-uh. I need to go. 
R: No fucking way, man.
B: Well, we can continue this conversation later. I’m just really happy that you came to talk to me because I was feeling completely shattered.
C: Well.
CB: Enjoy the island!
B: No fucking way, no fucking way, no fucking way.
R: Don’t follow him, don’t follow him, don’t follow him, no.
B: Um. I know that you have your own stuff to do, but . . . whenever you want to talk, I literally spent my whole life waiting for this. I don’t mind waiting a few more days.
C: Okay. I’m . . . so tired. 
R: Do you want to go to bed?
C: I need to rest. But I need to . . . see what’s going to happen with this. Uh, I’ll see you guys when I wake up.
B: It’s okay. It’s okay.
R: Okay.
C: Take care of yourselves, okay?
R: Where are you going? To your castle?
C: I-I hope so. 
R: What do you mean, you hope so?
C: I need to go to the Federation offices.
R: You’re really going?
B: (crosstalk) Watch out for-watch out for that piece of shit bear, okay?
R: You’re really going?
C: I thought this would happen. Uh-
R: Well, kids, I’m very happy to see you fixing your relationship. I’m very happy that you’ve remembered you’re twins and that you’re together, okay? Because nothing will separate you two again. It’s nice that you’re together again. Okay? Don’t abandon each other, okay? Even if something happens, nothing’s going to tear you apart, okay?
C: Thank you, guapito. 
B: Thank you, guapito-no, no, not guapito 
R: (laughs)
C: No, no, it’s a nickname, you can use it, you can use it, it’s a nickname-
B: (crosstalk) Roier-in-law! He’s my Roier-in-law.
R: Roier-in-law, Roier-in-law. And my Bagi-in-law. Okay.
B: Roier-in-law, thank you so much.
R: Nah, nah, it was nothing. 
B: You’re the best in-law I’ve ever had! And the only one, actually. 
R: Obviously, obviously. You’re also the only one [I’ve had].
C: And . . . protect her, okay?
R: Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah. Okay, and-
B: (interrupting) Hey! I don’t need to be protected! But if you disappear, you know that I’ll find you again, right?
C: (crosstalk) I just need to-
R: (crosstalk) Cellbit, if anything happens, send me-send me a message, okay?
C: Of course. I will. 
R: Okay, goodbye. Good luck!
C: Thank you.
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blve-dkyb · 2 years
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promises
detective conan: movie 13 - the raven chaser
((ik its not that obvious but i drew shinichi (not conan) in the panel where he smiles fondly))
twt   ig
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