#anyways. them

[bunnyjesters]

Pomni and Jax making out

Thats It, thats the ask

scrapes this off of my plate into your slop bowl

#kitsch ⭐️ #lazy post bc i did not want to color pomni #anyways. them #freakin it as usual #tadc #funnybunny #tadc jax #jax x pomni #tadc pomni #the amazing digital circus #jaxpomni #fanart #tadc fanart #art tag ⭐️

[alfazoings]

eepers!!!!!!!!

#malevolent #malevolent podcast #arthur lester #jarthur #john doe #privateeyes #nott too happy w the lighting here but i speedran this before school while having a wrist injury ok #ANYWAYS. THEM #hc that john wraps around arthur like a big cat and listens to arthur go snooooore mimimi

[crybabydraws]

They are so silly I adore them

Have some goofy Chara and Frisk sketches I colored! These are the Chara and Frisk from my dreamtale based au, but ut canon Frisk and Chara, if they can interact, also 100% have these interactions that make you say, "Aww! Look at these silly billies! These goofy goobers have so much wacky whimsy!" They really do mean so much to me

#I looked up synonyms of silly billy and the kind of words that came up were ''idiot. stupid. moron.'' and I just stared at the page like D: #Like what happened to the love? Where is the charm? Where's the endearment? Where is the playful connotation?! #Anyways. them #I like to think that Chara and Frisk can interact with each other without the player being able to see it. #The possibilities for interactions between them if that was true is expanded by like 10x #Actually I might just have to go on about this in a separate text post bc the more I think about it the more insane I can feel myself going #chara #frisk #undertale #sketches #my art #dreamtale au #coloring practice #the muppet hack strikes again lol #mine

[toontownportraits]

@the-meme-monarch's ut kris design because they make me tear up

#I ALREADY POSTED THIS TO THE SCC SERVER SO SORRY FOR TAGGING YOU TWICE </3 #i have not drawn kris in a while but i had to drop everything and draw this kris because i remembered they exist #look at them. babey #i was gonna draw myself hugging them but i somehow gained self control #the bagel draws #fanart #safeutdr #deltarune #deltarune fanart #undertale #undertale fanart #kris dreemurr #ANYWAYS. THEM

[saintchaser]

they’re beautiful, in a way, sirius thinks. of outcasts and the unloved. they make quite a great pair; the warmth in the darkness. he wants to think it’ll be forever, but not even he is that foolish, so he drapes his limbs over remus’ body and presses his lips against the warm skin of his shoulder, he licks the blood off remus’ wounds and kisses away his tears. they’re sinners, the both of them, sirius knows that, yet they found a piece of eden together.

#i love them your honor #and i am thinking about them constantly right now #anyways. them #it’s them. it will always be them #sirius black #remus lupin #wolfstar #my writing

[transmascnaotoshirogane]

hi its 8am and we're gay as shit so we're doing this for ourselves really

“I don't know what you even see in me,”Legend admits, tapping his fingers against the stupid sales cabinets that Ravio insisted on keeping. At least the glass sounds nice.

“Oh! Well, that's easy,”Ravio hums, not looking up from his current task. “I see the world in you. The whole thing.”And Ravio doesn't pay any mind to the fact that Legend stops tapping against the glass. He was just being honest, anyways.

“What the fuck,”Is all Legend can let out. Ravio is really good at getting Legend to stop talking, that's for sure.

#the rainbow twinks #rainbow ramblings #lu legend #lu ravio #ravio x legend #ravio/legend #ravioli #anyways. them #woke up n chose to make em gayer! #anyways #ravio can dish it out but he cant take it lol. legend flirts back n its fucking game over

[corpo-rat]

THE CORPO-RAT      ↳ “‘Sides, ya haven’t lost everything.” “About to say I– I still have a friend? That’s sweet.” (x)

#cyberpunk 2077 #cp2077 #cp2077edit #*my edit #victoria valentine #(remakes old gifsets) (remakes old gifsets) (remakes old gi #sorry im posting so many of these today hsdkjgh #anyways. Them

[sfaghetti]

she's the leading actress. she's the hero. it's /their/ romance movie

#still amazes me that ppl think they weren't canonically in love #i mean aside from this they say it explicitly like 500 other times #anyways. them #nanahachi #nana osaki #nana komatsu #nana #nana manga

[megalomari]

notebook doodles 📒

#pegoryu #persona 5 #the one under the read more its just it didn’t fit the feeling of the other ones akdbfkf #i have so many half and completely empty notebooks… guess I’ll just have to fill them with pegoryus!! heh #anyways. THEM

[iwritenarrativesandstuff]

I have been reliably informed that it is Wolfwood Wednesday...

I couldn't get it done in time so... WIP! (works for wip wednesday too!)

#trying out some new colouring styles... unsure how I feel about this one but it's still not done so i'll give it a shot #anyways. them #art wip #my art #trigun #trimax #vash the stampede #nicholas d. wolfwood #storyrambles

[meglyfer]

Live laugh love Harumi ❤

#ninjago #lego ninjago #harumi ninjago #ninjago harumi #harumi jade #DEAR LORD THE AMOUNT OF TIME IT TOOK ME TO TAKE PICTURES OF THIS IS NOT EVEN HALF NORMAL OH MY GOD #anyways. THEM #meglyfer art

[cream-and-tea]

“But that’s fine,” Pallas’s hands go very still and very quiet. “Because I can take care of myself.” “No,” Agnes says. “What do you mean no?” Two nights ago I watched you eat a cob of corn by individually picking off each kernel and putting it in your mouth. “No.”

Lay Me Down is a comedy

#anyways. them #‘i can take care of myself’ #said by person who’s first step in forming a relationship with someone is violent hostility and the second is #immediate codependence and also hasn’t gotten more than two hours of sleep a night for the past year #‘no u can’t’ said by girl who grew up isolated most of her life and who’s only companions were her parents #and dead people #wip: ghost story #pallas and agnes

[strawberri-draws]

Yes good plan; take newly acquired android child to the android parts shop 👍 this will have no foreseeable consequences

#my art #strawberridraws #OCs #my ocs #oc art #part one of the airplane doodles #guys I have been awake for over 24 hours because of time zones #I’ve been on 3 flights in one day 😭 #but yipeee I’m finally home #for like. one week. then I start college :’) #anyways. them #no context cause I’m too tired but just know I am rotating them in my Brian #brain

[clawsnoir]

From Batman: Urban Legends #17

#batcat #anyways. them #romance is real. they're the proof.

[randomwriteronline]

The lights were bright and buzzing, the sounds were loud and blinding. He had drunk some water, so his lips didn't feel chapped. Everybody seemed to be having a good time, which was pleasant; his eyes felt dry and he could not make out shapes, but only because he was not focusing on anything. He breathed in through his nose and exhaled before his lungs were properly full.

He was tired.

He couldn't tell, because being tired had made his mind numb to most sensations. But he was so, so tired. His arms were heavy and his legs seemed rooted in place.

He didn't even know what would happen now. He pressed his thumb against his palm absentmindedly, wondering only barely coherent if he'd stay like this forever. If they'd stay like this forever. Their situation hadn't even been addressed. No solution had been offered. He could try to remember if anybody had mentioned it, but he could not right now. Not right now.

He was tired.

Takanuva was talking. He had been talking for a long time, explaining everything he'd seen and heard, with Kazi sometimes interjecting without interrupting very loudly under him - something something that piraka something something, stupid riddles something something other motive something something, if I see him again I'll something something - only to be forcibly shushed by Dalu smacking him silent, followed by the conjoined effort of several other Matoran to stop her before he ended up concussed. Takanuva went on talking, completely engrossed, making shadow puppets as he had before the Great Beings to help his narration, and Vakama looked at him proudly until one of the other Turaga would elbow him gently without a word, only a sly smile, and he would avert his eyes for only a moment in a bashful manner. Takanuva continued talking, answering Kiina's questions as rapidly as she fired them at him, their velocity unmatched by everybody else - the amount of times Raanu had tried to have something repeated to him was too great to be quantified by now, though he still hadn't given up on it; Gelu looked at him, amused, only sometimes leaning over to Zaria so the quiet Toa could give him a very quick recap of everything that had been said, with Chiara inevitably hissing more details as she evidently found his narration utterly lackluster. Takanuva kept talking, talking, talking, like he could have never gotten tired of it, Kopeke at his side writing everything down so furiously that his hands were barely even visible.

Pohatu was so tired.

A hand grabbed his own and pulled him up.

He followed without thinking as it dragged him away from the noise and light. It was soft: the sensation dispelled some of the fog in his brain - not enough to let him see, but he knew he wasn't going anywhere dangerous. He wouldn't have done that to him.

He began focusing on his sorroundings again only when he was sat down on the bed.

He looked up at Kopaka. His mouth tried to grin at him like usual and thank him for taking pity on him, but his tongue couldn't move yet and he only managed the faintest idea of a smile.

Kopaka himself only stared at him for a little, standing in front of him.

After a little, he was the one to speak first.

"I won't call you brother anymore."

Pohatu felt like bursting into tears right there and then.

Not in earnest pain or sadness, necessarily. Just as a reflex.

But some numbness was still clinging onto him, and so he didn't; he just looked, lips barely parted in a quiet stupor, waiting for some of his faculties to return to him so he could properly process those words and hopefully find a way to reply to them that could have been deemed appropriate.

"Are you that mad at me?" he finally asked, very softly.

The other Toa's right eye (the one the visors of his Akaku tended to hide) twitched as if recoiling from a hit.

He stepped forward - he had sat him down on the bed and then stepped away, weird - and laid a hand on his shoulder: his fingers sank into his skin softly, with a comfortable chill, very gently caressing him with the tiniest of movements, and he hunched his back so that their faces were on roughly the same level.

"I am furious," he said, with an expression and a tone that was very much not furious at all, which made Pohatu straighten his spine in relief, "But this has nothing to do with that."

"So we're still friends," the Toa of Stone smiled.

Another twitch: "For now."

Something about the way the other held himself, limb tense against him, visage almost straining, reminded him of Lesovikk. Of how intense he had looked and sounded when he'd declared he'd be going off to kill Karzhani with his bare hands, unknowingly dooming the two of them to the Red Star's hellish metamorphic nature, leaving them trapped within these organic full body prisons.

He caught the slightest motion on his lower lip. He was probably biting a little bit of it. He seemed nervous.

He tilted his head again in lieu of asking.

A sharp inhale.

"There is," Kopaka spoke again, very quietly, looking directly into his eyes, "A very specific word I want to call you by."

How interesting.

They both waited a moment: silence.

"I just don't know which it is." the Toa of Ice admitted.

Pohatu widened his smile.

"Can't be harder to find than a Kanohi mask," he joked. "And we've got plenty of experience with that already, anyways."

The other cocked an eyebrow: "We?"

He nodded: "I'll help you look for it, of course. I wouldn't want you to get caught in another cave avalanche without me there to shove you to safety. And this time you won't even have to save my life! Since, you know. Our elemental powers haven't been stolen. Yet."

"Don't jinx it."

The Toa of Stone laughed gently at his friend's furrowed expression.

He looked at him - really looked at him.

Past the skin and hair.

Past his lovely face.

Past everything.

"I could call you by it too," Pohatu said. "When we find it."

Kopaka did not respond.

His eyes widened slightly. His hand tightened just a tad around the other's shoulder. The room was fairly dim; his cheeks seemed to grow a little bit darker still.

"If you'd like that," he breathed at last.

All he got back was a smile.

Slowly, carefully, he went to sit next to his fellow Toa, looking out towards the other end of the room, not meeting the brown eyes that wouldn't tear away from his head; he breathed in deeply, barely producing a sound as he inhaled and exhaled.

They could still hear the entire world erupting with life far into the night just outside.

Forgetting them long enough to allow them some peace.

Without a single word, Kopaka lifted his legs to lay them across Pohatu's lap, pulling himself onto it and letting his nose sink into the crook of his neck; the other let him, only loosely draping his arms around him, tired grin going unnoticed.

He shifted himself to easy himself down across the length of the cot, dragging his fellow Toa along. He laid both their bodies on their sides, feeling his embrace be replicated onto him.

They adjusted for a moment - their grips, their positions, until they were fully, completely comfortable.

They'd fallen asleep on each other so many times in these bodies, whether it be in search for comfort or just because they were too exhausted to realize it, that they knew how they felt almost too well. They knew how it felt to hold something like this so close; how the texture of their skin differed, the weight of each other's hair on their arms, the warmth or chill of their breaths, the strange scents they couldn't get rid of, the way they each jolted depending on whether they were having a dream or a nightmare, the direction each preferred to turn towards, how long it took them to fall asleep.

They were so used to it all that barely noticed any of that.

They just held, having already drifted off.

#bionicle #pohatu #kopaka #kohatu #random writing #organic au again babeyyyyyyy #(through a megaphone) THE PROBLEM WITH ME IS THAT I SOMETIMES COMPLETELY FORGET THE MIDDLE PARTS AND JUMP STRAIGHT TO THE END #ive had their conversation in my brain for some days now i needed to get it the hell out #anyways. them #(explodes)

[clottedscream]

had the idea for this drawing walking home from class, went “ughhhhhh i guess i have to make this now,” procrastinated for about a week, started it, gave up, picked it back up again, gave up, went to class, got home, and finished it reluctantly. so now it exists i guess!

[Image ID: a digital illustration of two of the artist’s original characters, Xavier and Enny. Xavier is a blonde boy in a purple hoodie. His hair covers his left eye, which is the viewer’s right. Enny is a latina girl with long hair that fades to red at the tips, wearing a floral blue dress and a black vest. Xavier is posed above and behind Enny, with one hand up to the air and the other hand gripping her chin. He smiles down at her maliciously, lit from below so that a shadow falls over his face. Enny is posed with one hand splayed downwards and one hand across her chest, and she snarls up at xavier. Together, their poses make the ‘as above, so below’ symbol. Text in the background also says ‘as above, so below’ in a glitched font, on either side of the page. The background is made of edited clip art- two distorted pairs of wings in blue and black respectively are posed behind the two figures, with the black pair behind Xavier and the blue pair upside down behind Enny. Enny’s clip art wings are obscured by a thick bramble of green chamomile flowers. The rest of the background is a swirling, distorted glitch pattern that fades to black towards the top of the drawing. End ID]

#webcomic bois #dairydraws #my art #oc art #original character #character art #memento mori #see it’s like. deathcore. people who die be like. #because they’re dead. you see #collectively they r making the as above so below pose #why is he grabbing her face? idk because he’s a jackass #anyways. them #shakes them back and forth in my teeth like a dog with my chew toy #my skrunklies…. my scrimblo bimblos #them……. real…….