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#THANK YOUU AGAIN!!!
greensagephase · 7 months
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Hi! :D I hope you're having a good day. I just wanna start off by saying how ABSOLUTELY AMAZING PART 10 WAS. JUST- 🤌🤌✨✨ MWUA, CHEFS KISS. So my pen slipped and made these lil skechers of Miguel :)) because I'm lowkey obsessed with your fic. I hope you like them💕🫰🥹 Hope you have a great day/night!
(I wanted to tag you but Tumblr didn't let me comment on my own post, like what??😤)
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Hiii!! I hope you're having a wonderful day!! I ABSOLUTELY LOVE THIS SO MUCH!! Like, I'm GIGGLING and BLUSHING - I'm so not normal about this and this man - the chokehold he has on me is unreal and scary at this point tbh 😭😭 so I'm just here freaking out about this and how freaking cute and adorable Miguel looks. I'm so happy your pen slipped, haha!! I hope it slips in the future again so I can see more of your art 😂 but no seriously, it's so amazing!! Thank you, thank you!! And I already said it but I hope you're resting and got to sleep some more since you were awake so early!! Maybe you need Miguel's sweatshirt to go to sleep!! Thank you so much for your support as always!!! I truly appreciate your support with each update. Ever since you came across the fic you've been there each time supporting it. It really means a lot to me and just know I always look forward to reading your reactions to the update!!! It means so so much to me!!! ❤️🥹
(Also, I don't know why tumblr does that! I remember you were unable to tag me last time, too so I just went ahead and followed you on your other blog!!)
I hope you have a wonderful start to your week and please take care of yourself!! Have a great day/night!!! ✨❤️🥹
-Alondra
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lesoldatmort · 8 months
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There once was a most-welcoming host With lavish parties, wine, and rich roast His feasts are divine And last through 'til moonshine But he enjoys his dear guests the most
| DEVIOUS DINING | Drawtober day 11-15
A classic werewolf illustration for this delightful spooky season, I couldn't skip the tradition!
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triptychofvoids · 30 days
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a deep sense of dread has invaded my souls but I brought you muffins
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Chocolate!!!
have a nice day :)
danke my friend! and a good choice, i like them very much!!
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cutsugi · 29 days
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astronaut cookie ! ! (he/they pronouns plz!)
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avesdraws · 6 months
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i am cleaning up my computer i've been drawing this dude sooo much it should be illegal lol. real sorry
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thedeadthree · 19 days
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⚖️ 𝐇𝐄𝐃𝐘 -`. fo(tv) • 🥂 𝐃𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐀 “𝐃𝐎𝐓” fo(tv)
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honeydots · 21 days
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Because I love you~Xanlow
"Because I love you." xanlow | 1.4k | rated T ask game
Laslow's been left in a heap of mud.
Not long ago, he and a small army of Xander’s personal guard were in the midst of fighting. Only against some bandits and ruffians, but they were facing off in a mucky marsh. That was trouble all by itself, it was hard to move around without worrying you were going to lose a shoe.
But Xander's father provided them with a battalion of faceless for protection during their travels. And as creatures that are notoriously hard to control, one of them carelessly thwacked Laslow in the chest as they fought. It knocked the wind out of him, and he actually flew backwards and straight out of the battle.
At that moment, Laslow was profoundly grateful for the squishy mud that broke his fall. It could've been a lot worse, and a lot more deadly, had he landed on something hard or sharp. The mud acted as a nice and slimy pillow, and he was promptly smothered in it.
Dazed, Laslow couldn't pull himself up right away. Then he started sinking, fantastically, and he had to use every muscle in his body to try and keep himself steady. With a dull ache in his chest, Laslow resigned himself to his fate of needing some help to get up.
Everyone left him behind, though. Smartly, the battle moved out of the swamp and onto the more solid ground of the forest. So now Laslow's stuck, alone, mind jumbled and chest sore, in a smelly bog. Perhaps the mud was more of a curse than he imagined.
Thick drops of rain begin flicking down onto Laslow's face. Ah, not good. He might actually drown if this place begins to fill up. He decides to stop mucking around (ha-ha) and give an honest attempt to get up. It isn’t exactly fun to be lazy in the mud, but he’s tired, and he wanted to wait out as much as he could.
And he tries to escape! He really, really does! He just realizes that he's still sinking more than he's making progress and stops quite quickly afterwards.
So that's horrible. Laslow’s senses don't sharpen exactly, rather he begins to panic. Wait, is he really stuck? He tries to struggle less aggressively, but he can't find any sort of solid ground, and he really regrets letting himself sink down this far. Oh, it feels gross, and the rain is still coming down. He’s going to be devastated if anything gets in his mouth.
Which makes Xander’s sudden voice all the more heaven sent.
“Laslow!”
Laslow tries to lift his head enough to see where Xander is—and he eventually spots him, only his blond hair standing out against the dark. But he’s looking around quite aimlessly, Laslow realizes.
“Milord?” Laslow calls, and Xander snaps to attention, eyes finally on Laslow in his personal mud bath. He comes running over, and Laslow kind of awkwardly plops his head back down. “I’ll have you know I was just thinking about getting up, but somehow my limbs aren’t entirely cooperating—”
“Are you hurt?” Xander asks, kneeling next to Laslow while safely out of any gooey spots. He’s looking him over, and also absolutely staring at the mess of muck Laslow’s gotten himself into.
“Oh—I think so. But I’m not bleeding.” At least he’s pretty sure he isn’t. He feels oddly moist, but he’s certain that’s because of the frequently aforementioned mud. “I think it’s my ribs? I’m achy.”
Xander frowns down at Laslow. Then, in what seems to be a quick decision, Xander grabs the top of Laslow’s vest in a hard grip, and begins to lift him out of his muddy heap. It’s weird, even more so because it works, and Laslow stumbles onto solid ground on his hands and knees.
An exhaust comes over Laslow in the moment. It was hard work, seriously, to keep himself from sinking, lazy as he looked. He slips a bit, rolls over to sit down, and looks over at Xander quite pathetically.
It should be noted that pathetic looks work enormously rarely on Xander. So when he sighs and begins to turn, at first Laslow thinks he’s actually leaving him to his own grubby devices.
But, a cautious “Climb on my back,” from Xander speaks a different truth which Laslow readily accepts.
“Ah, my savior,” Laslow says as Xander stands, holding Laslow’s weight very well. But he always does, despite the many burdens Laslow brings along with him. “I was worried I’d drown for a moment there. Someone once said to me that it’s not a bad way to go, but how could they possibly know that? I’m not convinced, I'm really not.”
“You’re awfully talkative.”
Laslow sighs. “I’m very lightheaded.”
“We’ll find a proper place for you to rest soon.” Xander continues walking, carefully avoiding the deepest mud pits in the bog. “You were quite a ways, you know.”
“Because you all ran off and left! Abandoning me in a literal pile of goop.” Laslow flings a slop of mud off of his hand for good measure, and Xander shakes his head with a scoff. It gets a laugh out of Laslow, which makes also his chest hurt. So he just rests his chin on Xander’s shoulder. All cold and metal, of course.
“…You came back and found me, though,” Laslow says. He’s teasing a bit, too.
“I did.”
“What made you?”
Xander scowls, eyes still ahead and looking at the thicket of trees they’re slowly approaching. “What made me? You disappeared.”
“I suppose so.” Laslow tilts his head back and forth, chin still planted on Xander’s armor. “Any better reasons?”
Very often, Laslow fails to amuse Xander. Unfortunately, there isn’t a happy ending to this. “I will grant you the mercy of not assuming that you were hoping to be praised for having been trapped in mire.”
“Well thank you, because I wasn’t. I’ll admit, however, that I’m always open to my ego being stroked.” Laslow tilts his head a little far, and manages to bonk the side of Xander’s head lightly. Xander doesn’t shake him off—he doesn’t really do that anymore. Laslow has been gracefully granted the right of toleration. “My heart needs an extra beat or two, or I’ll die right here.”
“Quite the exaggeration,” Xander says plainly. Laslow scrunches his nose.
“Won’t you indulge me? Savior?” He earns a huff from Xander for that.
“Was there something noxious in that mud?”
“You wound me!” Laslow kicks his feet about, until Xander readjusts and makes Laslow nervous to fall. “I’ll be quiet if you tell me something good.”
Xander seems annoyed, but not nearly enough so that Laslow will stop being playful. There’s always some room for this, he thinks. Unless Xander gets actually mad. But lately, many things have changed, and… He doesn’t, as much.
“Why did I rescue you,” Xander repeats, not quite muttering. “Am I correct that you wouldn’t be satisfied with my saying that you’re my valuable retainer?”
Laslow grins, feeling a small warmth radiate in his chest. It’s just beneath the pain, settling in soundly. “It would’ve been enough, though you’re welcome to go on.”
Because Xander is fundamentally a kind man, he doesn’t just drop Laslow for the comment. But there’s long enough of a pause before Xander speaks that Laslow’s sure he considers it. “What would you like me to say?”
“Oh, I don’t know.” Laslow presses his lips together. “Because I’m invaluable and not an idiot for getting knocked into a pit of mud and almost dying very stupidly?”
…Laslow is kind of embarrassed, actually.
“Hm.” Laslow waits, but that’s all Xander provides.
“Hm?”
Xander looks around. Though the army isn’t in sight even still. The two of them are very much in their lonesome, unless this muck and gunk all over Laslow is sentient.
“May I say because I love you?” Xander asks.
Laslow feels himself blush. He grunts a little, and he stuffs his head into Xander’s cloth collar, digging his nose into his neck. For a moment, he rests there.
“That works, I think,” Laslow says, still nestled in. He pauses. “…May I say I love you back?”
Xander slows his pace a bit, and he rests his head against Laslow’s. “Will you always be so needy with me?’
“Only a little.” Despite how he can’t find any exposed skin, Laslow still kisses Xander’s neck. “Thank you for saving me.”
Xander exhales. And he keeps walking through the forest while Laslow pecks his neck and bumps his jaw.
“It was only some mud.”
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sehtoast · 1 month
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Inspired by the cozy corner talks about tiny Homelander, I got to thinking about maybe how Ben loves the idea of smol Homie and likes to doodle cute versions of themselves.
During a lull in crime fighting, Ben pulls out a sketchpad and begins doodling chibis of himself and his boyfriend while Homelander is confused about why people like depicting his godlike self as a tiny person, Ben has to explain how these adorable mini characters capture the essence of cuteness that he sees in his beloved boyfriend.
More Benlander please 🙏
;_; thank you for requesting my boys. i'm sorry this took so long
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“What are you doing?”
They’d perched up on the Chrysler building once again for the night– their usual spot.  Benjamin had brought his bag, which seemed a little off to Homelander.  From it, he pulled a beat up notebook and a pencil that looks like it’d seen better days at least a few years ago.
“Drawing,” Ben says.  
The bug is resting against Homelander’s back while he gazes out at the city.  The curiosity becomes killer after a while, especially with that scratchy sound of graphite on paper permeating his every thought.  Homelander turns slightly and rests his chin on Ben’s shoulder, peering over but still supporting his little spider’s position.
“Eugh, those things,” Homelander groans.  It’s those damn tiny cartoons again.  People are always drawing him like this and posting it on social media.  Some tiny, upbeat, no nose having, cutie-pie silly thing.  Now Benjamin was doing it too.  “C’mon babe, can’t you draw me looking like, I don’t know… Cool?”
At that, Ben deviates from the other figure and immediately starts drawing sunglasses over the tiny Homelander.
“Not what I meant!”  
“I dunno, I think you look good with some shades,” Ben replies with a cheeky grin.  The bug moves back to drawing the other figure, which slowly manifests into looking more and more like himself in full costume.  “Besides, you are that cute- and these capture it perfectly.  You give me cuteness aggression and stuff.”
He joins the two drawings at the hands, sketching hearts in the space above their heads.
“If that’s what you wanna call it…” Homelander rolls his eyes, but he can’t help the tickle in his heart at such a statement and… cute display of their relationship.  “What other stuff do you got in that book?”  There had to be more, right?  Benjamin was at least halfway through the pages.
“Oh just… stuff.” Ben replies.  In truth, there were quite a few pages like this– some even dated back to before they were unofficially-official.
Homelander’s arm comes to circle around Ben’s torso, pulling him even closer.
“Show me?” 
In truth, he found these little things interesting.  Sure, Benjamin was many great things, but he was also lots of little things.  Little peculiarities, hobbies, fascinations.  Just when he thinks he knows everything about the bug, Benjamin reveals something new and fascinating.
Inside the sketchbook is a multitude of scribblings.  Characters Benjamin likes, sketchy skylines, chunks of text more along the lines of journal entries…  The best, though, is when Homelander notices the first doodlings of himself and the way they become more and more abundant.  They grow in detail and elaboration until it’s clear he’s taking up most of his little spider’s thoughts.  Hearts around his name, his face, side profile, silhouettes of him blocking out the corners of several pages…  So much more than those little monstrosities his little love bug had been scribbling just seconds ago.
Maybe he’ll let it slide that Ben draws him so… adorably.
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@andypasta bitch you can't say this to me 3:
<3
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I hate Hermes i really do why would they tell me my package is arriving on saturday just to tell me no, we can't make it, so monday it is, then saying it's coming tuesday, for it to be in delivery since early in the morning yet it still isn't here
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fablegaze · 1 year
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i have. normal thoughts about heathcliff
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stardustshimmer · 1 year
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Y'all... guess what?
We're gonna have to turn the OC party from a 100-follower special...
to a 200-follower special!
I can't believe it, y'all are so awesome! Thank you thank you thank you!!!!
My last day of school is next week, so during the summer is when I'm really gonna kick the work into high gear and GET. THAT. PARTY. DONE!
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spectacledraws · 1 year
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Commission of Looker for @foggedover !!
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baby-xemnas · 5 months
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this is kinda sappy but w/e!! U made my 2023 more fun and full of love for pairings I fell super hard for and ur art and ideas constantly brightened up my day or inspired me and I really enjoyed every piece!! So thank u for bringing a bit of joy into the year and I rlly hope u enjoy 2024. Happy new year!!!
sappy is good, i love sappy, im a very sentimental person and i value immensely any instance of emotion that i could bring out of anybody be it by art or words
so I'm very happy - i say it every time BUT IT'S TRUE EVERY TIME!
thank you so much for your message and im happy and grateful that you spent the time to express your feelings to me, it really does mean a lot
giving you a huge hug and wishing you the best in 2024!!!!!!!!
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jammboe · 11 days
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Does anyone here do patreon? 🥲 if so can i please ask for some advice or some questions 🥹🫶🏼
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an-theduckin · 18 days
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Wait shit people might actually care about me
#sorryyy for the personal posts lmao just not having a great time lately . ill go back to posting abt fandom stuff soon dw#hopefully the self loathing phase is over now cuz i really didnt enjoy that!#mf got me thinking thay everyone secretly hates me n itd be better if i was dead ahahaha#but like. my friends talk to me daily. my mutuals love me. i didnt go to school for like 3 days and my classmate who im kindaaa friends wit#texted me saying. and i quote “Hi [name]. I know its late but i hope your doing well. Hope to cya tmr.” (the full stops symbolize each text#cuz she sent three seperate texts)#and i was just. so flabbergasted at that#i didnt rlly think anyone would really notice if i was gone#i didnt think anyone cared me enough for that#i thought theyd just be indifferent to it#also i sound pathetic rn but i reread that girl's text over n over again when she sent rhat. was literally on the brink of tears#and i just. wow.#people might actually care for me. they might actuallynotice when im gone. they might actually miss me#ive been so inside my head n thinking allat bad stuff about myself that i. didnt think that people might see me differently than the way#i saw myself#really and truly i love you guys so much#even if we've never talked to each pther before or interact very little. i appreciate all of you. you guys rock#anyways aha i should stop rambling now loll. as for now i think im doing a bit better#life still sucks but hey at least i have my friends. at least i dont hate myself anymore now#at least now i dont believe that everyone was being friends with me out of pity#thank you all for everything :')#man i need a hug rn lmao#tw vent#tw sui implied#tw sui ideation#tw self loathing#tw self destructive behavior#<- dw about the tags i dont feel/do those anymore#if you wanna talk to me abt this or just talk in general hit me up!! i love talking to ppl i dont like being alone xd#love youu <33
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