#I need to sleep

[oreo102]

I have like a billion feelings rn and 99% are about dr who, specifically my hatred of 14 and my love of 13 but I’m too tired to make sense of any of it soooo

13 and yaz should’ve hugged more

Whenever yaz is helping fly the tardis 13’s thoughts are just repeating “she is so talented and cool and I love her” over and over

13 thinks yaz with a gun is hot (so do i)

Yaz thinks 13 is hot when she’s angry (same yaz)

Yaz’s family loves 13 and doesn’t believe they aren’t dating

Yaz still struggles with depression sometimes (like has bad days) and whenever she does and is with 13, she does everything in her power to make her feel better

Graham saw the gay looks from day one. Ryan did not

13 doesn’t sleep that much but will lay with yaz whenever asked

Yaz had nightmares and if she wakes up from one she seeks out 13

The mattress is in the control room bc yaz sleeps better around the doctor ( also so 13 can take lil power naps)

13 genuinely tries to improve herself for yaz (like being more open)

Yaz doesn’t push 13 to share but will ask questions

Yaz does not let thirteen be a douche bag to her, and will call her out

#doctor who #new who #13th doctor #thirteenth doctor #thasmin #yasmin khan #yazmin khan #yaz x 13 #yaz x thirteen #13 x yaz #headcanon #they’re gay your honor #ryan sinclair #graham o'brien #i have so many more #i have so many thoughts #I need to sleep

[8amira8]

I LOVE ASL, ASL IS MY LIFE HNGGGHH

#i need to sleep #but idc because asl #one piece #fanart #one piece fanart #monkey d luffy #luffy #luffy fanart #sabo #sabo fanart #ace fanart #portgas d ace #portgas d ace fanart #ace one piece #monkey d luffy fanart #asl #asl brothers #asl fanart

[nira-mirror]

Pov: He opened the door in this

This was created as a quote tweet I made on Twitter for this lovely man right here 😀

#at least i have fun #i need to sleep #call of duty #digital art #cod fanart #captain price #jonathan price #illustration #digital painting

[tizzymcwizzy]

i told myself i was gonna work on my adrinette comic,,, and then i fully did not

#I DID HOMEWORK TODAY AS WELL. BELIEVE ME I DID #i need to sleep #anyway uh #SERVING CUNT!!!!!! #chat noir #my art #miraculous ladybug #ml #mlb #miraculous

[hiramekiicotl]

thanks to cotl for feeding my gambling addiction [2/2]

and a bonus! he is still laughing

part 1

#cotl fanart #cotl lamb #cult of the lamb #cotl narinder #cult of the lamb fanart #this took way longer than i thought it would #i need to sleep #my art

[yuu9o]

A Househusband (2)?💚

Would he wait for mc like a good puppy in front of the door?

Reference: Gokushofudou

#the kid at the back vn #tkatb_vn #solivan brugmansia #yandere male #male yandere #katb_vn #I want what they have #My fav troupe #Parody #Art #Illustration #I need to sleep #Help #I draw too much #fanart #tkatb fanart #oc #tkatb oc

[kenneduck]

What if... Sidon was evil in TOTK instead of Yunobo?

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#sidlink #sidon #tearsofthekingdom #zelda #link #prince sidon #king sidon #botw #zelda fanart #link would fold #imagine link trying to get that mask off of sidon #but them kissing as link reaches up getting close #and him just melting into the desires #and- #I need to sleep #I'm sorry

[revitalizationrat]

Headcanon: Cassandra is TERRIBLE with names

(Shitty quality, click to see clearly)

It's THE dumb idea I was talking about few days ago...

I'm losing sleep over that, but anyway, enjoy🧡

#i need to sleep #oh god im so tired #thats why part with cherry duo might be a little messier than the rest #but i cant #im still laughing over fuckin LEOPOLD #DOROTHY #rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #cherry duo #rottmnt raph #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt cassandra jones #rottmnt casey jones #rottmnt leo #rottmnt mikey #my rat art

[prajjna]

#i need to sleep #night night #tf2 #sniperspy #drawing

[spdrvyn]

miguel as a weighted blanket — drabble

inspired by @desb3ar's art of miguel as a blanket for reader! love your art, mootie ^_^ reader is implied to be autistic in this because what else do i do in my works if it's not project, am i right folks haha...

Thunder clapped mere blocks away from your flat, it caused you to stir once more as you uttered curses at Mother Nature for bringing unfortunate weather to the city today.

You'd come back home exhausted, the work day had taken away all the spoons you had left for the day, so you had hoped to rejuvenate through a power nap, but the universe has decided to play its twisted little game with you this afternoon, you think.

Every thing was just too loud, the city noise, the rainfall, and the distant workings of the shower contributed to your disturbed slumber. You would have woken up by now and gotten to work if it all just went according to plan, but the constant interruptions had left you more than perturbed.

That burden lifted only slightly when the water falling from the shower had stopped, to be followed by your lover exiting the bathroom. Hair being furiously dried with a towel, water droplet ran down his high cheekbones, and onto the plumpness of his lips. You raised your head from your pillow just a little, to gawk.

Miguel adorned an ironic science pun tee and grey sweatpants, his curls looked more frayed due to his impatience to use a hair dryer, so just the way you like it. Your head flopped down on the pillow again, a pout curled on your lips.

"Are you going to stay?" Your finger drew shapes into the pillow casing, Miguel simply chuckled as he discarded of his towel onto only what you can assume to be the bathroom sink.

"Hope so," the weight he put on the bed when he laid down had caused you to shift closer to his side. Almost instinctively, his arm wrapped around your shoulder. A large hand at your nape to pull you close, even closer.

He was so undeniably warm, it was a comfort– no– privilege that your already comfy blanket could not grant you. As if on autopilot, your body also seeked that delicious body heat and you wrapped both of your arms around him as well, positioned yourself so that his chin was on the crown of your head.

As you flinched when the thunder crashed, this time even closer to the apartment, Miguel had begun to understand your groggy disposition, asking if he'd stay longer. His grip on you tightened.

Since it seems he can read minds, he shifted one of his legs to go in between yours as his arms moved down to wrap around your waist to slide you underneath him a little. The weight and warmth of him blanketed (literally) the overwhelming stimulus from outside.

You hummed contently as you nuzzled your face into his chest, the thin fabric of his shirt leaving little to hide. His breaths were slow, but his heart pounded like gunfire. A soothing rhythm you found yourself entranced in as you begun to fall asleep.

The only outside noise you heard was one you didn't awaken to, one that didn't leave your energy bar unsatiated, one that you absolutely loved.

"Go to sleep, I'll be here when you wake up."

#spiderman: across the spiderverse #spiderverse #across the spiderverse #atsv #spiderman #spiderman 2099 #miguel o'hara #miguel o’hara #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel o'hara x you #miguel o'hara x y/n #miguel o’hara x reader #miguel o'hara fluff #fluff #i need to sleep

[moo-blogging]

No thoughts tonight but being close to Levi during a particularly difficult time.

It never got easy to come back from a mission with bodies of people you spent years training with. You and Levi drown yourselves into the work of tying loose ends, paperworks and funerals.

It had been days since you last slept together on the same bed. After all the reports had been sent to Erwin's office, you found Levi sitting on the bed, fully dressed. Your body was sore and your bones were heavy with fatigue and guilt. You tried your very best to be professional during the funerals but the heartbroken stares from hollow eyes of the victims' families screamed "why you? Why not our child?!"

You walked toward your side of the bed, stripping as you go. You pulled one of Levi's clothes from the pile of unfolded clothes and threw it over your head. You stole a glance at Levi, but he did not move a muscle. Signed, you climbed onto the bed and pulled the blanket over your head. You turned your back toward Levi, holding yourself close.

Silence rang so loud between you. You thought for a moment. Carefully, you reach your hand behind your back and tugged at Levi's clothes. Levi was still. And then, you heard him signed. You felt bed shifted under his weight as he stood and undressed himself. He slid under the covers with his back turned toward you.

Your fingers idly touching his bareback, feeling weak warmth from him in days. Levi shifted, and his fingers interlaced with yours. Your palm is warm against his, fingers entwined carefully as if to not scare either one away.

You stayed that way for a while. You couldn't sleep. You knew he was the same too.

Then, Levi turned. And you turned too. Your bodies came together so easily, like two halves of the Yin and Yang. Levi's arms wrapped around your body like that was the only thing he was born to do; and your face fitted perfectly at the crook of his neck and collarbones as you rested your hand on Levi's chest.

You both exhaled in relief. Levi tightened and loosened his arms around you as if he was making sure you were still here with him. You rubbed your hand on Levi's chest and neck, assuring him you never left.

You planted a small kiss on his skin, promising to stay with him for life. Levi removed your hair from your face, and you finally locked eyes.

You saw a tear rolled down his cheek, and you lifted your face and kissed his lips.

#ok its 12.39am here #i need to sleep #but ugh here is soft sad levi #levi ackerman #levi fluff #levi x reader #levi ackerman x reader #levi heichou #levi x y/n #midnight thoughts #levi x you #aot x y/n #levi ackerman x you #levi drabble #slow life with levi

[dremisfreck]

Holy crap,,this is the third redraw of this year,,

Old version from September 2022

#off game #off fanart #off #the batter #the judge off #redraw #i need to sleep

[ruubesz-draws]

Bald Monkeh, sucks to be him

(I sacrificed my sleep for this, please appreciate the quality)

#godzilla #kong #godzilla x kong: the new empire #scar king #scar king is friggin BALD #HAHHAAHHAHHAHHAH #ima now proceed to bully him #cos i know he's gonna hurt my boys #i sear if he hurts them #i will make him suffer #hahahahahahahahhaa #*evil laughter* #he deserves it #i sacrificed my sleep for this #i need to sleep #i saw the original vid on tiktok or something #super funny lol #do not repost #my art

[simpingseafood]

I finally understand how to make ai voice and daaaamn this is hell lol

And yes, i was too tired to color it _:(´ཀ`」 ∠):_

#twisted wonderland #twst #jade leech #twst jade #ai voice #simpingseafood #I need to sleep #gosh make a ai voice for Floyd and Idia will be even harder #*cries* #and I only now noticed how i made Jade's hair too fluffy #but I was too tired blagh

[answer2jeff]

SHARING SPACE — Carmen Berzatto.

synopsis: just a blurb, how you ended up moving in with Carmen :)

warnings: established relationship, reader is implied female (but little use of specific pronouns), fluffy headcanons, some smutty implications, some smutty implications but still fluff, mentions of alcohol and smoking, blurb is set once they're rebranding The Beef into The Bear.

i need more Carmen fluff this man is my whole life. btw this is super short but i'm sooooo burnt out :'(

It started with you "accidentally" falling asleep in his bed from the night before, panicking and hurrying to put your clothes in the morning before he had to rush to work. You weren't technically dating, but you were too close for comfort to be considered something as shallow as "friends with benefits." It was more than that.

But then things seemed to slow down. It turned into spending an extra ten minutes enveloped in each others arms. You shared, "good mornings" between sickly sweet kisses, his hands feeling up and down your torso while your fingers entangled in his hair. Carmen whispered about how much he didn't want to leave—as much as both of you knew he had to.

"You're gonna be late, Carmy." You'd groan, cupping his clean-shaven face and planting small kisses on his cheeks. Carmen let out a sigh of disappointment, realizing his short moment of bliss would be over the second he thought about leaving.

"I'm gonna clean up, 'kay?" He'd mumble, kissing your sweet lips one last time. His pupils dilated at the sight of you in his sheets, something he wish he didn't have to cherish from how little free time he seemed to have.

"Mhm."

Once he'd hop in the shower, you'd get yourself dressed before pouring him a warm cup of coffee, occasionally placing any dirty dishes stranded in the kitchen in the sink as an act of courtesy. You'd check the time, 7:00am,

As much as it pained you to leave without a proper goodbye, you worried that Carmen needed space- that he didn't have time to pepper kisses along your cheeks before he left.

"Bye Carmy!" You'd call out, but not quite loud enough for him to hear from the bathroom.

He wished you would've stayed just a little longer.

Eventually, you caught on. At one point, you swore you saw Carmen popping his head back into his bedroom to see if you were still there as you were already halfway out the door. From that point on, you started leaving little notes next to his coffee, littered with "I'm so proud of you," and sweet comments like, "break a leg Bear," and sometimes even an "I'll see you soon."

Then it turned into spending all weekend, every weekend, in his apartment—even though you'd been stopping by the restaurant between closing hours, and spending a good hour or two with him every other day of the week.

It just wasn't enough.

You started bringing a share-sized blanket and bottles of your favorite drinks whenever you came over, which was practically 4-5 times a week by that point.That blanket ended up rotating between your apartment and his, until it finally resided on the couch.

Wrapping himself in that blanket whenever you weren't around, reminded him that there was something else to think about; that there was someone else who needed him just as much as he did them.

You started leaving little things like your hoop earrings on the kitchen counter, or your puffer jacket on his coatrack, wondering if they'd still be there by next weekend; wondering if Carmen would ever have the heart to give them back to you. (Spoiler alert, he kept everything you ever "forgot"' in the exact same spot. Having a piece of you in his home at all times seemed to make up for your absence during the week, even if it just made him miss you more.)

Then you started packing extra clothes with you that you'd stuff into an empty drawer in Carmen's dresser. You brought your travel-sized, makeup bag with you, which you just ended up leaving in his bathroom. Along with your meds, and your skin care, and practically everything else you couldn't live without.

...

"You should just move in at this point." Carmen let out a breathy laugh as he watched you do your makeup, his eyes meeting yours in the reflection of the bathroom mirror. Not even 20 minutes ago, he saw you pick out an entire outfit from the spare clothes you brought, not even realizing that you left a pair of black shoes that went with everything, right in his shoe rack.

"I practically live here now," you paused to put on some mascara, your mouth gaping open as you tried to concentrate, "but my lease is up on the 23rd." You joked, twisting the cap on your mascara back on and tossing it into your makeup bag.

"I mean—would you want to? Live here? With—with me?" He physically turned to look at you, your reflection not giving him enough clarity. He needed to see you, whether you said yes or no. You felt your stomach turn, and the question seemed unreal.

"I— yeah, I guess. Only if you want me to, but that'd be pretty... cool." You turned your head to face him, gazing into his desperate eyes. He needed to be able to call this apartment "ours," not just "his."

This apartment felt more like a home than you than anywhere else you resided in Chicago. You made your commute to work from this apartment, you ate and showered and slept in this apartment, bits and pieces of you were tossed all around this apartment, you brought home every new piece of clothing and jewelry back to this apartment.

Carmen literally made you keep a spare key in your wallet, advising you to come over whenever you needed something—even if he wasn't home. He trusted you with his space,

He took it upon himself to buy you a toothbrush, the shampoo and conditioner you raved about after he complimented your hair, and extra pads/tampons/menstrual cups (since he wasn't sure what you used,) just for when his bathroom would be occupied by you. He cleaned out the hidden cabinet behind the mirror above the sink, making sure you had a place for all of your things. He moved all of his cologne, deodorant, lotion, etc in the cabinet underneath it.

All he ever wanted was to make sure you felt safe.

#carmen berzatto x reader #carmen berzatto fluff #ugh this blurb is so cute #this took way too long to post idk why #i'm so exhausted i just needed to write something to quench my thirst #jfc guys #i need to sleep #uni is kicking my ass #the bear #i need him biblically

[qcoded]

KING'S TIDE: What IF? Comic

OH MY GOD SORRY TO ANYONE WHO SAW THE FUCKED UP VER OF THIS. tumblr is messing up my pic order omfg. Apologies if this reads across weirdly, I rushed this like a month ago so 😭

basic concept is basically just that Belos WAS planning to free The Collector, but he actually didn't have any Titan's blood this time. But, here, he knows King's a titan!!!

So for plot reasons let's just say he purposely placed them somewhere where King could've found them, and Belos convinced The Collector to say "oh yeahhhh Belos betrayed me, please free me!!! and I'll help you!!!" but. y'know this time they were lying about it lmfao

Honestly I think I executed this badly BUT UHM. ITS ALR

#the owl house #toh #the collector #emperor belos #philip wittebane #king clawthorne #luz noceda #luz clawthorne #amity blight #gus porter #willow park #toh comic #the owl house comic #comic #toh what if #what if #kings tide #I NEED TO SLEEP