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shi-yin-drawings · 5 months
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Tumblr is my guilt-free zone to post these two 🤡
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monologuemono · 1 year
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my au ppgxrrb🥹❤💙💚
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Blossom x Brick
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Bubbles x Boomer
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Buttercup x Butch
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poisongod420 · 2 months
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Sketch thing
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kotori-chama · 9 months
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PPG X RRB
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boogerbleep · 5 months
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The “everyone knows but them” trope 😵‍💫♥️
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ppgxrrblove · 19 days
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art by; rikumatsu24
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letstalkaboutit100 · 6 months
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I know that the ship for butch and buttercup is called butchercup, but also I also remembered that buttercup is made up of spice and butch is made up of snails. So one time while reading fanfic I also remembered that escargot is snails. So all of a sudden my mind came up with another ship for them ... spicy escargot. *cue slapping my face*.
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choconat67 · 9 days
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Funny doodle 😆🌈✨️
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bunnyypop · 6 months
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My opinion
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thewritingstar · 4 months
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Yk if u r bored for the day or something it can never hurt to feed your followers some butchercup..💚💕
-UR ABSOLUTELY DUPER FAN FOR BUTCHERUO DTOEYS
Here’s a little something something. I wrote this while talking to a friend on insta about married greens. I hope you enjoy!!!
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Did it matter at the end of the day? She didn’t think it did. Commitment came in different forms. She had four kids and years of love and sacrifice behind them. What more could she want? What more could she ask for.
They were never conventual people. Always beating to their own drum. She never thought that she would have kids and he certainly didn’t either.
The tabloids weren’t any of her concern. It was one of the reasons they lived life so comfortably, they ignored it all these years. She spent her younger years building up the thick skin to never be wavered by it. They could write anything about her but she knew what was true and held onto that.
But it didn’t come from the tabloids. It came from a friend. Not a close one of course but for some reason it bugged her.
“But you’re not officially married.” She had said.
Buttercup didn’t even bat an eye. She didn’t need a ring to know that Butch was her soulmate. She had stretch marks and four kids to prove her dedication and love.
She already call him her husband, what good would a ring do? But it ate at her. Slowly that idea became like an infection spreading around her.
She never craved a fancy wedding and the stress. She didn’t want a big dress and hours of people staring at her. However, the thought of looking at her hand and seeing a gold band made her heart flutter.
She walked into the door that night and saw Butch holding their youngest daughter in his arms. She was two and sitting on his arm while he made her a warm bottle before bed. She was sure the twins were already asleep and her oldest daughter tended to fall asleep in their bed before forcing her dad to tucked her into her own.
She had seen the routine many times but right now, something shifted. The warm light of their kitchen was on him, illuminating him in such a light that soften his features. She knew she loved him.
But seeing him so soft, made her fall back in love with him every day.
The giddiness of their first kiss and excitement of their first confession replayed when he met her eyes and used his daughters hand to wave at her.
“Look who’s here stinkbug.” He said with the nickname that their daughter rightfully earned.
“Hi.” She whispered and kissed his jaw feeling that slight stubble peak through.
“Let me go put her down.” He said and left the room.
A glass of hot tea was waiting for her. How could a boy created from evil treat her so kindly? Tears rimmed her eyes as her finger traced the rim of the glass. How lucky could she be?
“Babe?” His voice came behind her. Concern filled his head as he wiped the tear down her cheek.
She looked up at him. Those dark green eyes captured her heart effortlessly. She had fought monsters, battled demons but she could never resist his eye. She was thankful that all of her children got his eyes because a piece of him was always there.
He wrapped an arm around her and her head went into his chest, absorbing the smell of his body wash. He was warm. He was soft. He was home.
“Is everything okay?” He asked her.
She nodded into his chest and took a breath. She looked up again at him with a smile. A smile that took his breath away even after all these years.
“Marry me?” She asked.
Oh and how his smile grew. He took her in his arms, spinning her up into the air. Good thing for vaulted ceilings. His lips pressed all over her face hundreds of times as if he won the lottery.
“When? Tomorrow? Tuesday? I’m sure we could get in tonight if-“ silenced by her lips just so that the kids wouldn’t come running.
She pulled away. “Anytime, just make me your wife.”
“Anything for you.” He smiled and kissed her again.
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Short and sweet, let me know what you thought :)
Thank you for reading <3
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shi-yin-drawings · 3 months
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Cuties stick together.
ps: thinking about the recent developments with AI had made me appreciate drawing on paper more.
I used ink, markers and washi tape.
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scarlettrin · 2 months
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“Brick, let me go” she ordered with a heavy breath as she struggled to wiggle away from his hold.
“Why so flushed, Miss Commander and Leader?” he leered at her with an arrogant smile.
She glared at him huffily and slapped his face hard, feeling his hold loosening around her hips and freeing herself with a little jump back. She was breathing heavily, her heart pumping her blood in her veins at full speed.
He looked at her with a serious expression, his hand on his reddened cheek, for what seemed like an eternity. She bit her lower lip, feeling guilty. All that talks to Bubbles about getting rid of anger and there she was, slapping him only because he wanted to clear what had happened. To apologise for being his first time without asking her. To…
Immediately her alarm sensors turned on when she saw his serious expression turn into another smug smirk. He had liked that, she knew he had. He was so twisted. So bad. All that situation was so wrong. So why did it feel so good?
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poisongod420 · 1 year
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“Completed” version🚀 would have posted earlier but I have the worst wifi known to man
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kotori-chama · 9 months
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After I saw them in these groovy little outfits in an issue of the IDW comic I couldn't get the thought of drawing them in my style out of my head. They are so cute!
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Say cheese 
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u-tonium · 1 year
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Read if ur into angst, fluff, and our lovely little greens.
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