Have some random ‘kin memory inspired art bc I’m bored and haven’t been able to draw for a week (I was on vacation and didn’t have my sketchbook) xd
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doodles of my fav sillies
anton belongs to @poicyss
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"You may own my soul, but I ain't your fucking pet!"
He complains about how “everyone wants to bitch to the bartender" but he actually loves that the others all trust him enough to confide in him.
While touch might make him purr, Husk's love languages are actually acts of service and words of affirmation.
Husk actually really does want Charlie's redemption plan to work, and if it does, he really wants to believe that he would be able to get redemption himself… but he knows Alastor would never allow it and if he's honest, he doesn't believe he deserves redemption. He plans to stay at the hotel as long as Alastor will let him to hopefully help Charlie lead others to the redemption he can't get himself.
He's actually a really good cook when he's drunk, but he can't cook for shit sober.
After selling his soul to Alastor, Husk developed a fear of chains because Alastor often dragged him around on one to try to break him out of the idea that he had a say in what his life would be from then on. Even when not wielded by the radio demon himself, they terrify him, needless to say whips and chains do not excite him.
Fat Nuggets follows Husk around. The little pig absolutely adores the demon cat who pet sits him when his owner is out and sometimes he sneaks into Husk’s room just to sleep on his bed. They’ve learned to check Husk’s room first when Angel can’t find his beloved piggy pal.
Husk’s mother was a drunk and his father was a gambling addict. His mother taught him how to take shots and his father taught him to count cards and rig games.
He doesn’t wear a shirt with his suspenders because when he arrived in hell, he couldn’t get used to the wings and it was uncomfortable having them stuffed inside his shirt, but he hated trying to maneuver them into the holes in shirts made for demons with wings.
He spawned into hell naked. His suspenders/pants were stolen from a demon he found passed out in an alley because, despite being a cat, he felt uncomfortable naked.
Husk still feels uncomfortable completely naked
Despite being a hell cat, when he was alive, he wasn’t a cat person or a dog person. During his time living, Husk kept birds and often went bird watching when he was sober enough to enjoy it.The one upside Husk found to his new demon appearance was the avian aspects of it.
The one bird-like thing he cannot stand is the molting. He thought the fur was bad when he realized that he shed a little bit, but when he began to mold, he absolutely hated it.
His bowtie and hat are like a security blanket, he refuses to go anywhere or do anything without them. He refused to leave his room when Niffty accidently took his bowtie when getting his dirty laundry for laundry day.
On top of purring and shedding, Husk has a few other feline traits…. One of the ones Charlie tends to find the most adorable is the is the fact that he purrs and he can occasionally be caught napping in sunny spots
Niffty is the only one who knows it, but Husk has a bit of a sweet tooth, she often bakes little treats and snacks and candies on his bed when he seems like he’s having a bad day. Husk enjoys the little treats but he isn’t great at showing her that he appreciates the gesture.
Husk’s mother was a drunk and his father was a gambling addict. His mother taught him how to take shots and his father taught him to count cards and rig games.
He doesn’t wear a shirt with his suspenders because when he arrived in hell, he couldn’t get used to the wings and it was uncomfortable having them stuffed inside his shirt, but he hated trying to maneuver them into the holes in shirts made for demons with wings.
He spawned into hell naked. His suspenders/pants were stolen from a demon he found passed out in an alley because, despite being a cat, he felt uncomfortable naked.
Husk still feels uncomfortable completely naked
Despite being a hell cat, when he was alive, he wasn’t a cat person or a dog person. During his time living, Husk kept birds and often went bird watching when he was sober enough to enjoy it.The one upside Husk found to his new demon appearance was the avian aspects of it.
The one bird-like thing he cannot stand is the molting. He thought the fur was bad when he realized that he shed a little bit, but when he began to mold, he absolutely hated it.
His bowtie and hat are like a security blanket, he refuses to go anywhere or do anything without them. He refused to leave his room when Niffty accidently took his bowtie when getting his dirty laundry for laundry day.
On top of purring and shedding, Husk has a few other feline traits…. One of the ones Charlie tends to find the most adorable is the is the fact that he purrs and he can occasionally be caught napping in sunny spots
Something Charlie has yet to see is the fact that Husk does that little ‘making biscuits’ thing in his sleep when he’s really relaxed. It doesn’t happen often, but Angel has caught it on video once when he found Husk asleep while watching Fat Nuggets…. Husk doesn’t know about this yet.
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from a vibes perspective, i totally understand why so many people look at keefe and go ‘this guy would be the male equivalent of a wine aunt when he’s older’.
but. but.
taking lore into consideration, in my heart, he’s terrified of alcohol (even if he tries really hard to hide it). because. like. his first exposure is almost guaranteed to be through cassius, and cassius canonically threw a glass extremely close to him at least once when he was, like, 8. maybe cassius wasn’t always extra nasty when he was drunk, but there’s gotta be a correlation in keefe’s brain between risking getting seriously hurt (emotionally or physically) and alcohol consumption that’s really hard for him to shake.
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My Full Comfort Characters List
Oggy, Olivia (Oggy & The Cockroaches)
SpongeBob, Sandy Cheeks, Gary The Snail, Patrick Star (SpongeBob SquarePants)
Hello Kitty, My Melody, Cinnamoroll (Sanrio)
Little Miss Sunshine, Little Miss Shy (Little Miss)
Mr Quiet, Little Miss Giggles (Mr Men Show)
CookieSwirlC, Jaiden Animations, Dawko, Rageminer, REU Music Channel (YouTubers)
Chudd Chudders & DangerGrid Of Doom (Skatoony)
Jigglypuff, Eevee, Darkrai, Alice, Alicia, Iris, Sylveon (Pokémon)
Rosalina, Boo, Count Bleck, Tippi, Peach, Daisy (Mario)
Mario, Yoshi, Luigi (Mario/DIC Cartoons)
Cream, Chao, Orbot, Cubot, Zavok, Zazz, Dr Eggman, Vector, Chip, Tails Doll (Sonic The Hedgehog)
Sonic, Tails (Sonic/AOSTH)
Poppet, Dr Strangeglove, Baby Rox, Captain Squirk, Jeepers, Kissy, Shishi (Moshi Monsters)
Hanazuki, Yellow Hemka, Pink Hemka, Light Blue Hemka (Hanazuki)
Charles Calvin, Reginald Copperbottom, Right Hand Man, Dmitri Petrov (Henry Stickmin)
Mama (Cooking Mama)
Pusheen The Cat
Shirousa & Kurousa (Sugar Bunnies)
Pipsqueak (The Lorax)
Mushi Sanban, Numbuh 9/Maurice, Father/Benedict Wigglestein & Monty Uno/Numbuh 0 (Codename: Kids Next Door)
Bubble (BFDI)
Winner (TPOT)
X, Cake (BFB)
Orbulon (Warioware)
Kirby, Meta Knight (Kirby)
PukeyHurlC (Grossery Gang)
Duck Guy, Red Guy, Bread Mother, Electracey (Don't Hug Me I'm Scared)
ENA (Season 1/Dream BBQ)
Moony (ENA)
Toriel, Papyrus (Undertale)
Jevil (Deltarune)
Neo Cortex, Aku Aku, Dingodile, Lani-Loli, Kapuna-Wa (Crash Bandicoot)
Scar (Alien Vs Predator)
Secret History! Tails (Mashed)
MX (Mario 85)
N (Murder Drones)
505, White Hat (Villainous)
SCP-049, SCP-999 (SCP)
Sam (Trick R Treat)
Lord X, Majin Sonic, Hog, Curse (EXEs)
Hypno (Pokémon/Poképasta)
Lost Silver (Pokepasta)
XR, NOS-4-A2 (Buzz Lightyear Of Star Command)
Ms Joke, Eri, Tsuyu Asui (My Hero Academia)
Rayman (Rayman/Animated Series)
Snatcher (A Hat In Time)
Scarecrow (BTAS/TNBA/Arkham Asylum/Arkham Knight/Injustice 2/Harley Quinn Series/Happy Halloween Scooby Doo)
Mad Hatter (BTAS)
King Shark (Harley Quinn Series)
Ragdoll, Riddler, Joker (The Batman Series)
The Question (Justice League Unlimited)
Zardy (Zardy's Maze)
Dr. Nefarious (Ratchet & Clank)
Soft BF (FNF: Soft)
Cofi, Bezel, Slushi, Cheezborger (Chikn Nuggit)
Hex, Nikusa, Rascal, Sarvente, QT, Boyfriend, Girlfriend (FNF)
Skid, Pump, Robert, Jaune, Streber, John, Bob Velseb (Spooky Month)
Blitzo, Moxxie, Collin, Stolas, Paimon (Helluva Boss)
Charlie Morningstar, Angel Dust, Alastor (Hazbin Hotel)
Pinkie Pie (My Little Pony)
Taki (Friday Night Fever)
Shuey Rhon Rhon (Beijing 2022 Paralympics Mascot)
Miraitowa, Someity (Tokyo 2020 Mascots)
Harry Hill, Robert Englund, Charles Martinet (Celebrities)
Bingo, Snorky (Banana Splits)
Wall-E, EVE (Wall-E)
Mario.EXE (Mario's Madness)
Needlem0use, Luther, Sarah Hendedson (Needlem0use)
Hank Anderson (Detroit: Become Human)
Bendy (BATDR)
Sammy Lawrence (BATIM)
Tari, Meggy Spletzer, Melony (SMG4)
Mugman, Baroness Von Bon Bon (Cuphead Show)
Slender Man, Splendor Man, Lulu, Jeff The Killer, Laughing Jack (Creepypasta)
Moon Knight
Meilin Lee, Abby Park (Turning Red)
Spot The Dog
Edd, Matt, Tord, Tom (Eddsworld)
EteleD, Corrupt Mii (Wii Deleted You)
Perrito, Puss In Boots, Kitty Softpaws, Three Diablos (Puss In Boots)
Grogu (The Mandalorian)
Sayori, Monika, Yuri (Doki Doki Literature Club)
Mr Shark, Diane Foxington (The Bad Guys)
Grim Reaper, Jack O Lantern (Grim Adventures Of Billy & Mandy)
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💞 for the prompt. I'd love to see it with Mario and Peach.
💞 Post-nightmare cuddles (Oooh, first Mario/Peach story prompt! No complaints, I need to practice my pairing writing.) @bowlboi
Peach was used to waking up at a moment’s notice that any ‘new’ noise bought her out of her dreams. It unfortunately came with the territory of ruling a kingdom and getting kidnapped far more than what she was comfortable with. But it was useful, especially in moments like this.
She’d been awoken by a sharp gasp sounding next to her. Peach quickly sat up and scanned the room. The library was dark, save for the crackling fire burning in the fireplace. Wide windows showing the night sky filled with stars. Peach realizes that she must have fallen asleep while reading. But what had…
Looking over to her right found Mario sitting next to her. Looking pale with his eyes darting around, as if trying to find something lurking in the darkness.
“Mario?” Peach said softly. Worry growing when she didn’t receive a reply.
The hero jerked back feeling a hand being placed on his shoulder. Turning to see a clearly worried Peach sitting next to him.
“P-Princess? …S-Sorry, I don’t know what that was,” Mario gave a weak laugh, “More tired than I thought. I should probably-”
“This is…normal?” Peach asked, worry clear in her voice.
“What? I- no, I mean…”
Peach frowned watching as Mario’s resolved drop. The hero leaned back into the plush couch, wrapping his arms around himself. Eyes pointed downwards away from the princess.
“How long has this been happening?”
“...A while.”
“Are they nightmares?”
Mario sighed, “I guess? I’m not sure how else to put it. I’m not seeing anything, it’s more of a…a feeling. That there’s danger’s close and I need to wake up now…”
“Does Luigi-”
“No, he doesn’t know. You…You weren’t supposed to know either.”
Peach didn’t want to show how much that hurt to hear, because in some way she understood. After all, she had a kingdom to worry about. Some things she dealt with weren’t those that her citizens needed to worry about. Didn’t mean that she liked the idea that Mario was hiding so much from her and, even more so, Luigi.
Saying nothing more, Peach inched closer to Mario and placed an arm around him. Who looked up in both surprise and a little fear. Soon leaning against the princess, cheeks turning a soft pink.
On her part, Peach shifted so that one arm could keep Mario close while another reached up to easily run a hand through his rather messy hair. She felt him immediately relax into the touch. His own arms twitching as if to reach out as well, but fearful to do so. Peach merely smiled softly, helping Mario position his arms around her.
The brief spike of embarrassment Mario had disappeared with the fingers returned. Running through his hair and scratching at his scalp. Peach leaning down to rest a cheek against the top of his head, eyes closing.
“I’m here for you…”
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Random Prompt #68
He hung the quilt out on a clothesline so that the wind would dry it. He ran a careful hand over one of the many patches, each square personalized to someone that lost their life.
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UPDATED!
Hello Kitty (Sanrio)
My Melody (Sanrio/Onegai My Melody)
Cinnamoroll (Sanrio)
Luigi (Mario)
Count Bleck (Mario)
Tippi (Mario)
Boo (Mario)
Rosalina (Mario)
Bezel (Chikn Nuggit)
Cofi (Chikn Nuggit)
Little Miss Sunshine (Little Miss)
Little Miss Shy (Little Miss)
Monty Uno (Kids Next Door)
Father (Kids Next Door)
Rascal (Friday Night Funkin)
QT (Friday Night Funkin)
Nikusa (Friday Night Funkin)
Hex (Friday Night Funkin)
Soft Boyfriend (Friday Night Funkin: Soft)
Scarecrow (Arkham Knight/Injustice 2/New Batman Adventures)
Orbot (Sonic)
Cubot (Sonic)
Zavok (Sonic)
Cream (Sonic)
Chao (Sonic)
Oggy (Oggy & The Cockroaches)
Olivia (Oggy & The Cockroaches)
ENA (Season 1)
SCP-049 (SCP)
SCP-999 (SCP)
Bread Mother (Don't Hug Me I'm Scared)
Electracey (Don't Hug Me I'm Scared)
Kirby
Meta Knight (Kirby)
Mr Quiet (Mr Men Show)
MX (Mario.EXE)
Skid (Spooky Month)
Jaune (Spooky Month)
Robert (Spooky Month)
Rayman
Jigglypuff (Pokémon)
Hypno (Pokémon)
Darkrai (Pokèmon)
Lost Silver (Pokèpasta)
Slender Man (Creepypasta)
Splendor Man (Creepypasta)
Lulu (Creepypasta)
SpongeBob SquarePants
The Question (Justice League Unlimited)
Ragdoll (The Batman Series)
Grim Reaper (Grim Adventures Of Billy and Mandy)
Chudd Chudders (Skatoony)
Snatcher (A Hat In Time)
Orbulon (Warioware)
Sayori (DDLC)
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I need to write a fic where qmissa, chayanne, and qphil all celebrate día de los muertos (day of the dead) and spend the whole day cooking and decorating altars, sharing stories and such, and tallulah and qwilbur come by with an absolute shitload of marigolds to celebrate with them
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I tried listening to Olivia Rodrigo and I'm sure this is really good for its target audience of Teen Girls Going Through A Breakup but has she actually ever put out a song that isn't about a guy cheating, breaking up with her and moving on to someone else?
like babe he's not coming back it's been 2 years you gotta find something else in your life
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hgjdhxvd im in a huge soft lee mood rnnnnnn
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FUCK you: re-canonifies your Flower!AU
Anyways what if Polites actually still dies flower au au
(bit o context in the tags, just so this drabble makes a bit more sense since it doesnt exactly follow canon aha-)
Rattlesnake Root
shield, step carefully.
Watching Ajax rush across the deck, calling out orders while cradling little Astyanax in his arms, the realization hit Odysseus like a brick.
This is what Polites had meant.
Eurylochus’s voice still echoed in his ears — but Odysseus wasn’t hearing any of it. Everything sounded muffled, like he was listening to (one of) his best friend chew him out from underwater. He must have started yelling louder, because the teenager glanced over at the two of them, something Odysseus hesitated to label as anything other than concern written across his face.
He wanted to yell.
He wanted to scream, keep shooting venom like arrows, jump up and pace, even.
Instead he stood, hands clasped over the rail, staring blankly past the blurred shape of his friend. It was both too loud and yet too quiet and annoyingly chilly and somehow everything was way too bright. It felt like there should be a storm brewing overhead, yet the only rain falling came from his eyes. The sun shone down unapologetically overhead, and Odysseus fought back an unintelligible scream.
This is what Polites had meant, what he’d pleaded back in that forest.
If you don’t talk to us, if you don’t trust us, then how can we help?
He’d thought he’d had it all under control, that his own hangups weren’t affecting anyone else, but clearly he’d been wrong. Maybe it was the lack of sleep, or just plain ignorance, but Odysseus had fucked up, pushed too far.
He wanted to sob.
He was already crying, Odysseus realized in a vague, sort of detached way. His face felt… damp, and tight from the salt already starting to dry. Something hit his hand; again and again and again, and rolled down his knuckles.
Eurylochus yelled again, throwing his arms out, and Odysseus flinched.
How long had this been brewing?
How long had he been pushing his crew, his friends to the edge? For how long had he been pushing them to the side, ignoring their concerns and needs, forcing them to pick up his slack?
…when had his efforts to protect them start to hurt instead?
Slowly, Eurylochus’s face came back into focus.
His mouth moved and Odysseus could, technically, hear him still, but the words themselves were lost to the buzzing in his head. The tilt to his eyebrows would have looked angry — really, really angry — to anyone else, but Odysseus knew his friend. Eurylochus was angry, sure, but mostly he was just worried (and tired, so tired, and grieving, too). The man’s eyes glistened wetly, shining with unshed tears.
Odysseus barely noticed as he started to shake.
He did this. This was his fault, the result of his negligence. Polites was dead because of him, and now he was driving away the other person he should be supporting, looking after the most.
Odysseus clenched the rail tighter, clearly hearing it creak under his grip. Eurylochus’s voice faded in and out, nothing but background noise.
He’d failed.
Odysseus blinked once, twice, trying to alleviate the pressure growing behind his eyes. The tears, which had been slowing, built again, suddenly, and everything was just too much.
Oh. He dimly realized again. I did this.
And Odysseus…
…Odysseus broke.
Odysseus broke, tears falling like a waterfall. He choked on a sob, shaking violently, as his knees wobbled and knocked together. Eurylochus’s voice, angry and harsh, snapped back into focus, and Odysseus keened weakly.
“I’m sorry,” he whispered, falling to his knees as he swallowed back another sob. “I’m sorry-“
Desperately, shaking all the while, Odysseus clutched at his friend’s chiton, head pressed to Eurylochus’s knee. “I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry-“
Eurylochus’s angry rant trailed off into shocked silence as Odysseus tripped over his words. Apology after apology spilled from his lips as he sat shaking on the wooden deck of the ship, legs collapsed awkwardly beneath him. He didn’t dare look up as silence crashed against the ship like Polyphemus’s club crashing against men and stone, just kept choking out desperate apologies into the empty, oppressive air.
“I’m sorry,” he whispered, sobbed, like a mantra. “I’m sorry,”
The moment seemed to stretch for an eternity; a terrifying, heart-stopping eternity.
He couldn’t do this.
Odysseus- he couldn’t. He’d tried, fuck he’d tried. Tried to carry every burden he could, tried to protect his people, and look where they were now.
It was all a mess, a fucking disaster.
And- and Polites was gone, now, really truly gone, never-coming-back gone.
Dead.
And Eurylochus would be too- not dead, not if Odysseus had any say in it, but gone, leaving.
Leaving him, because Eurylochus would do what was best for the crew.
Odysseus was just dead weight.
The leg he leaned against, clutched in desperation, was pulled back, and Odysseus let it go.
“I’m sorry,” he whispered again, trying and failing to blink away his tears as his hands dropped down to dig his nails into his own knees instead. Something thudded against the ground ahead of him, but all Odysseus could think was ‘this is it’.
This is it, this is where his friend, his last surviving best friend, his brother, even, left him.
And by the gods if he didn’t deserve it.
“‘msorry,” his words slurred together. “‘msrry’msorry,”
He deserved this, for hurting his friend and daring to proclaim otherwise. Why should Eurylochus stick around? Odysseus wasn’t worth the work. He hunched in on himself some more.
“‘msorry,” he might have begged. Please don’t go. You have every right to, but please, please. Don’t leave me. “‘msrrymsrrymsor-“
Odysseus coughed.
Oh, that was odd.
He couldn’t breathe, for a moment there, air knocked from his lungs as his chest collided with something warm and solid. Something strong tugged his forwards, pulled him tight against it.
Warm arms wrapped around his shoulders, and Odysseus suddenly found his head tucked into the crook of Eurylochus’s neck as he shook. He tried to choke out another apology, but Eurylochus held him too tightly to properly speak the words.
Oh.
Oh.
Odysseus shook some more, hands slowly worming their way from his knees to clutch this time at the front of his friend’s chiton.
Eurylochus was hugging him.
Eurylochus. was hugging him.
Odysseus sobbed again.
“I’m sorry,” he managed to force out again, but Eurylochus just pulled him impossibly closer.
“It’s okay,” his friend whispered, voice hoarse. “It’s going to be okay.”
mans is a bit harsh on himself :,)
He doesn’t q u i t e get the point, but he’s getting there-
Anyways so flower au; asty lives and also @hahahaghosty and I are soft for lil ajax :P
I know I always say this, but they were a huge inspiration for this (bc they fuel me w like 75% of my writing ideas lmao-), so thank you a whole lot!! wouldn’t be possible without ya :)
they're really fucking awesome, go check out their stuff!!
do it-
Do It Now-
anyways that all from me for now, thanks for reading :P
(me: check out the tags for some context :)
also me: throws way to much shit in them-
just. just read the beginning and end and itll all make sense if u wanna)
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actual visual representation of me decaying in bed all day due to those bts pics of lucy in the hospital.
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"Nothing can hurt us as long as we're together."
- Mario and Luigi: The Super Mario Bros. (2023)
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Not an ask but ur work is soooo good!!! Ur imagery is amazing and u do a rlly good job at painting the picture and describing scenery. Honestly forget I’m reading fanfiction sometimes cuz ur words r so beautiful they read like poetry. Read ur suguru fic and it was super sweet ur descriptions rlly made it feel so comforting n cozy and soft. Ur an amazing writer n should be proud of ur work :3!!! I’ve never sent an ask before but felt obligated to send one to u cuz u deserve to know!! Hope u continue writing cuz having an all sfw blog with this level of writing is rare and a blessing :33<3333!!!
🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 anon this almost made me tear up phdhdhf ……
u r genuinely an angel, i cant thank you enough for taking the time to write this out !! esp since u usually dont send asks 🥺🥺 it seriously means the world to me !! calling my writing poetic is the kindest thing ever, im so so happy u enjoy it :’3 esp the sugu fic aaa !! i love writing for him the most <3 hes my sweet wife <33
i have lots n lots of wips stocked up so i will absolutely keep writing, dw !! <333 i hope ull enjoy all my future works u stumble upon too !!!
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