#hope you like it tho

[gongliyart]

haikyuu x animal crossing

#haikyuu #haikyuu!! #ハイキュー #akaashi keiji #kuroo tetsurou #haikyuu fanart #hinata shouyou #bokuto koutarou #miya atsumu #miya osamu #kageyama tobio #oikawa tooru #imsorryiforgottoposthere #hope you like it tho #hinata atsumu bokuto and kageyama are jocks #akaashi and oikawa are snotty #kuroo is a cranky cat #osamu is a lazy wolf

[nguyenfinity]

[slams this on the table] HAPPY MOTHERS’ DAY

Extra:

#when i said i'm taking y'all down with me. i goddamn meant it. #enstars #mamagi #niki shiina #hi if you're new around here yes i am aware mother amagi has passed in canon this is just my fun little delusion #y'know if the amagis actually had something nice in their lives #the file for this was created april 28th so you can imagine how long this has been on the backburner #i don't think she's. completely innocent in rinne's childhood trauma (if that's the right term for it) #but she definitely regrets not doing more for him #she loves her boys #and her boys' boys #if rinne has a habit of adopting little brothers she has one of adopting sons sorry #i would've liked to make this nicer but working on things a little too long makes my skin crawl sorry #i love her tho #also read bean's fic. 'safe and warm a loving embrace' on ao3 you know you wanna #also is this the mamagi and niki hug you wanted mutsu. remember when you asked for that. i had this whole thing cooking before you did. #heheheheheheh #MY BAD IT WAS COOKIE WHO ASKED FOR THE HUG #I'M SORRY COOKIE #HOPE YOU LIKE IT THO

[jenivere2]

I would kill for another Zevran fanart from you................ it is SO GOOD.

thank you kind stranger <3

#i actually made this like a month ago and hated it lol #but here it is #hope you like it tho #dragon age #dragon age origins #dragon age zevran #zevran arainai #digital art #my art #art

[joethehoeee]

Week one of keenswimmers2023

Prompt: Dystopia/Utopia.

I personally decided to do Dystopia and I know I am late but I can explain-

No actually I can't...dosen't matter, It's there.

I uhm decided to do a world were Gunmar broke free in season one and actually killed Jim. Strickler obviously was shocked but we all know that season one him is a ...well...kind of a dick, wich means he "got over it"...until he realized how fucked up this actually is.

He did keep his promise tho, he protects Barbara. He eventually tells her that he is a changeling but he bends the truth how he needs it to be. Strickler leaves Gunmar after finding out that he will kill every human and he decided (after veeeeery looooong thoughts) that Barbara is more worth than his selfish plans.

Barb would eventually find out the truth after Strickler left Gunmar for her and he tries to survive or at least he is trying to keep her alive. Barb can't forgive him. She won’t forgive him.

How does it end...? They both probably die...

...

Anyways have fun with this :D

Close up from them just bc:

And yes...Barb has a stick...she couldn’t find her broom.

Ohhh and did Strickler broke off one of his horns? Yes he did. Wanna know how? Gunmar did it after Strickler refused to tell him were he hides Barbara.

Barb's scars are easier to see but Walt tends to jump infront of her. He fights for her as long as his body works.

He gives her food and water as much as she needs and takes what's left or eats trash. He refuses to sleep, to watch over her. He holds himself awake as long as nessecary until his body can't take it.

:D

#trollhunters #walter strickler #toa strickler #barbara lake #toa trollhunters #stricklake #stricklander #strickler #waltolomew stricklander #tales of arcadia #keenswimmers2023 #stricklake month #week one: Dystopia or Utopia #well I guess I said everything #hope you like it tho #I put my soul into it..- #I try to be more in time next week #but anyways #luv you <3 #And love them *-* #hope you like the trauma #And I mean we all love Stricklake angst/trauma and suffer #Oh and Barb falls in love with him and he tells her the truth right after their first kiss in troll form #He slaps him and basically tells him to fuck off #Strickler trys to explain himself but how could he ever explain that he was actively at fault for her sons death #well and the rest is on you ;) #adds to this story line are appreciateed #give me the whole trauma #come on make me cry with all the dark adds to the story that you come up with

[yanyanderes]

Donnie and you were snuggled up in his bed due to how cold the lair was, he moves his hands up and down you back until he feels a scar, a scar brought on you from his inability to protect you. It eats him up inside, you've always been so kind, much like his brother Mikey. Choosing to forgive the lowlife rather than seeking revenge. Always searching for a peaceful solution. But unfortunately that kindness did not always reach others, Donnie would make them pay with their life if it wasn't for you. But because you're not keen on killing people he's got some other ideas with what to do with his adversaries. Besides, sometimes death isn't the worst thing that can happen to someone…

(y/n) stirs awake, immediately shivering from the cool air of the room. they curl further into the blanket as they try to keep themself cozy without the warmth of donnie’s embrace.

wait… where is donnie?

they blink the sleep from their eyes, finally realizing that the turtle in purple is nowhere to be seen. they had fallen asleep together… well, at the very least, (y/n) had fallen asleep next to him. checking the time, they see that it’s about 4 o’clock in the morning. where could he have gone?

suddenly, the door opens, and a rather tired softshell turtle makes his way inside. seeing (y/n) awake seems to snap him back awake.

“(y/n)? why are you still up? you should be resting!”

his voice is quiet yet concerned as he rushes to their side.

“is something bothering you? are you too cold? did your wound reopen? do you need painkillers?”

he runs his hands over their torso, checking to see if the bandages needed to be changed.

“i’m fine, donnie.”

(y/n) places their hands over his and gives him a reassuring smile.

“i’m just curious… where did you go?”

“oh, nowhere you need to worry about. everything has been taken care of.”

“donnie…”

“what? i speak the truth! everyone needs the occasional midnight stroll, right?”

“donnie, be honest. what were you doing?”

“oh alright, fine. i… went out to see if i could grab more blankets! yes, i simply hated seeing you shiver, so i just had to act.”

“aww… donnie, you’re so sweet. but please, next time, leave a note, will you? sneaking out while i’m asleep, i thought you were gonna do something reckless. and did you even get any sleep?”

“well…”

that one word tells them everything they need to know. they help him take off his battle shell before climbing back into bed together. although they’re still mad that donnie refused to sleep last night, they’re glad he’s at least resting now, and are at ease knowing thinking he at least didn’t do anything reckless while he was away.

what they don’t know can’t hurt them.

#yandere tmnt #yandere rottmnt #yandere teenage mutant ninja turtles #yandere rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #yandere donnie #yandere rottmnt donnie #yandere #sorry if my response isn’t very good i’m 💖💖💖half asleep💖💖💖 #hope you like it tho #as always your writing’s 💞beautiful💗 keep up the good work 💖💗 #yan-asks

[joanna-lannister]

JAIME AND CERSEI LANNISTER ↳ Through the seasons

[requested by anonymous]

#jaime x cersei #gotcerseilannister #gotjaimelannister #gotedit #asoiafsnet #gameofthronesdaily #lannistersource #cersei lannister #jaime lannister #game of thrones #got gifs #mine* #otp : a dynasty for us #not very happy with 5x02 #but i can't do better ;/ #hope you like it tho #ALSO THE HANDS #minegot #minejc

[nuagedemots]

Alone on Halloween - a Steddie ficlet

October 31th, 1971

Little Steve is sitting down on his front porch, his tiny fists closed, his eyes filled with tears. A few drops fall on his knees, his blue jeans absorbing the liquid without leaving a trace. Around him, kids his age are enjoying themselves, dressed as ghosts, vampires and others ghouls. Not him, though. His parents are way too busy to buy him a costume, let alone coming with him trick-or-treating. They left him alone, alone in this big house they brought with their big adult money, with a big pantry where no candies can be found, even on Halloween night. And even if his father has told him a million time he shouldn't cry, because crying is only for girls and pussies, he can't help it. He cries his stolen childhood, his innocence crushed by parents that had a kid because it was what good people were supposed to do. He cries, because it's the only thing he can do.

October 31th, 1981

Steve doesn't like Halloween. Never had, as long as he can remember. But of course, he's still invited to all the themed-parties the cool kids of Hawkins are organising to celebrate the night, and of course, he has to go to maintain his social status in school. He's King Steve, after all. People are expecting him to act a certain way, and if it's the only way for him to be accepted, he'll do it in a heartbeat.

The music is loud, people are laughing and dancing and making out on alcohol-stained couches. Girls are wearing angel wings and devil horns with lot of glitters and sequins, while most guys have made the bare minimum and put on their favorite sports jersey, proclaming they're dressed as famous athletes. Steve is near the bar, drinking vodka straight out of the bottle. Around him, there are teens he calls his friends and girls that visited his bed more than once, but he's alone. After all this time, after all the sacrifices he made to be the person he thought people will finally love, he's still alone. He's not crying about it anymore, though. He's simply drinking, drinking so much he can't feel pain and sadness and misery.

October 31th, 1984

He knew that sooner or later, Nancy would break up with him. Why would a girl like her, so smart, so beautiful, so perfect, fall for him ? He's destined to be alone, after all, his own parents rejected him - he's simply not good enough. He can't blame Nancy for calling their relationship "bullshit". It's better this way.

This night, when he finally come home and fall into bed, without even taking his clothes off, he has a nightmare. It's becoming quite ordinary, these days. Flashes of monstrous creatures and the kids he grew to love dying in his arms, flames, ashes, blood, despair. He wakes up in a cold sweat, as tired as he was the night before. Thank god, october is finally over.

October 31th, 1985

For the first time ever, Steve isn't miserable on Halloween night. Robin is at his house, they're watching an horror movie and eating sweets. Of course, Steve pretends he's not scared of Freddy Krueger and his claws, he flinched only because a fly was bothering him. He lets her paint his nails and he listen to her complain about her disastrous love life - but hey, can it be any other way in Hawkins, Indiana, for a lesbian teenager in 1985 ? He cannot stop smiling while she's rambling again and again about this girl she has a crush on but who's also desperately straight. And when the ring bells, when he sees Dustin and Will and all of the gang dressed as various pop-culture characters he doesn't seem to remember the names, shouting "trick or treat" before dashing inside without any permission, he feels like crying. Not out of sadness, like little Steve on his porch, but out of glee and gratitude. Maybe he can allow himself to be happy for a while.

October 31th, 1986

It's been 7 months since they saved the entire town from Vecna. The people of Hawkins don't know that, of course, still believing an earthquake hit and people had died from this terrible event, but they know, and maybe that's the most important thing after all. Eddie has been cleared of all his charges by Hopper, who has regain his place as sherif, and everything has returned the way it's supposed to be. Robin had asked Steve if he wanted to join her and Nancy for Halloween but he didn't want to be the third wheel - besides, the kids should come over after they're done collecting candies around town. Knock knock. Maybe it's them.

- Hey, Stevie, says the voice when he open the door.

And here he is, Eddie Munson in all his glory, long frizzy hair, big brown eyes, and devilish smile. He's wearing fake vampire teeth and -ohmygod black eyeliner. His right hand is on his hip, while his left is hanging on the doorframe, like he's been waiting on Steve for a while.

- I heard you were alone on Halloween, so, I decided to come grace you from my presence.

The "vampire" grins, and his fake canines escape from his mouth - he tries to put it back quickly, but it's still pretty ridiculous. Steve laugh, and the little frown Eddie began to wear fades. It's beautiful, when Steve laugh. They come inside, and the laughter continues. It fills the big empty home with sun and warmth. The boys talk all night, and sometimes, somewhere behind the wall of the Harringtons big house, they exchange a first kiss - more like a promise. The promise that Steve will never be alone at Halloween ever again.

#steddie #stranger things #well that was a journey #i hadn't write in english since like 2014 i'm so rusty sorry #hope you like it tho #steve is me i'm steve #eddie x steve #steve x eddie #steddie fanfiction #steddie fic #writing #stranger things fanfiction #bynuagedemots

[2helper]

I uhh, tried to draw that skeleton.

#undertale #doodle #sans #sans undertale #yep #that's it #hope you like it tho #suggestions to get better?

[meowmeowmage]

Soft prompt #27

27. “Words aren’t enough for how much I love you.”

"I love you," Anders said, placing a kiss on Hawke's forehead as they laid in bed. He was used to not hearing those words back by now. There were other ways in which Hawke expressed his love. And while it would've been very pleasant to hear them back, Anders was alright with how things were. He couldn't help but tease though, "Not going to offer me a sandwich this time, love?"

Hawke's cheeks reddened rapidly and he groaned.

"That was very cringe of me, wasn't it?" He asked.

"A little." Anders chuckled with good humor.

"I just..." Hawke trailed, looking conflicted and uncertain, but his arm tightened around Anders's waist nonetheless, "Words aren't enough for how much I love you. And it just.. I don't want to do it if it doesn't feel enough. Does that make sense?"

"It does," Anders reassured him, smoothing his hair back with a caress, "But consider this - even if it doesn't feel enough, it would be more than no words at all, right?."

Just when Anders thought maybe he had pushed too much where he shouldn't have, Hawke turned towards him with a look of surprise.

"I've never thought of it this way."

"It still doesn't mean you must say it back, you know. It's fine if you're not ready or-"

Anders was swiftly silenced by lips on his own lips, pressing softly and lovingly for several long moment before retreating. Anders opened his eyes to a set of warm brown ones. Hawke smiled at him broadly.

"I love you, Anders."

(send me a prompt for handers)

#handers #anders #hawke #asks #my posts #my fics #sorry for being so late posting this anon #hope you like it tho

[tunranat-adventures]

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#webcomic #dnd #dnd homebrew #dnd comic #digital art #graphic novel #as this is being posted i am in paris! #its a school thing #i am also away from my laptop so this wont be linked with the other pages just yet #hope you like it tho

[pretty-boy-is-in-demand]

I finally posted something !!!!!!!

I've been writing a lot of fics, about Kurtbastian or Whizzvin, but this is the first one I get to finish.

I'm trying to write and post more, but I forget to write.

Hopefully, I'll post more frequently :))

Anyway, hope you like it <3

#i forgot post it in here #It's from august #it's really short #but i like it #hope you like it tho #i take proud #falsettos #whizzvin #I already post another one actually #but i liked this one more #this is my baby #my fic

[radiocr0w]

Reap what you sow.

(Here's a rendered piece of Peacock -my cod oc- going feral and getting revenge on her enemies I feel like I did some stuff wrong tho but I hope y'all like it :D)

(also her hands are like that cuz they're prosthetics except idk how to draw them so I just decided to wing it-)

#Peacock #cod oc #cod mw2 #digital illustration #digital art #ibs paint x #radiocrow #coolbeans #i have an inconsistent artstyle help- #blah blah tag stuff #this is probably going to flop tbh #hope you like it tho

[gotchibam]

Skitty ko-fi doodle for @beskarmermaid!

I’m accepting pokemon ko-fi doodle requests here! ✨

#artists on tumblr #pokemon #skitty #gotchibam arts #ko-fi doodle #thank you sm for your request!! ;w; <3 #sorry I could only do the skitty for you since the slot you got only covers one poke D: #I hope you still like it tho! <3

[nautilus1954]

Hey Lads!

Sorry I haven't been posting much, and sorry about not posting MFTD at the scheduled time I was meant to. I've been very busy lately, and the next OC story probably holds the world record of being the longest OC story on Tumblr, so I've been slowly dying as of late. All I ask is for you guys to bear with me a little longer on this. The new and final addition to MFTD story 7 will come out this Friday at 8:00.

To compensate for the late story, here's some old sketches I made of Vincent in his full demon form.

#my friend the demon #vincent #our fire/electric demon #oc #ocs #art #my art #i know its not good #but i try #hope you like it tho

[triona-tribblescore]

I cant stop thinking about them :'( 🩷🩷✨✨ drew my human designs for a wee change of pace uvu

#husk is a “sleep for 12 hours and still feel sleepy” kinda guy #I feel like angel would be kind of used to weird hours cause of work so he'd be able to adjust to most hours #tho in this pic its like 12pm lol #anyway im sobbing over them thank you goodnight uvu <3 #IF YOU SEE THIS I HOPE YOURE HAVING A WONDERFUL DAY!! <33 #mwah #huskerdust #angel dust #husk #huskerdust fanart #hazbin #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel fanart #human angel dust #human husk #tribbleart

[andthebeanstalk]

Today my therapist introduced me to a concept surrounding disability that she called "hLep".

Which is when you - in this case, you are a disabled person - ask someone for help ("I can't drink almond milk so can you get me some whole milk?", or "Please call Donna and ask her to pick up the car for me."), and they say yes, and then they do something that is not what you asked for but is what they think you should have asked for ("I know you said you wanted whole, but I got you skim milk because it's better for you!", "I didn't want to ruin Donna's day by asking her that, so I spent your money on an expensive towing service!") And then if you get annoyed at them for ignoring what you actually asked for - and often it has already happened repeatedly - they get angry because they "were just helping you! You should be grateful!!"

And my therapist pointed out that this is not "help", it's "hLep".

Sure, it looks like help; it kind of sounds like help too; and if it was adjusted just a little bit, it could be help. But it's not help. It's hLep.

At its best, it is patronizing and makes a person feel unvalued and un-listened-to. Always, it reinforces the false idea that disabled people can't be trusted with our own care. And at its worst, it results in disabled people losing our freedom and control over our lives, and also being unable to actually access what we need to survive.

So please, when a disabled person asks you for help on something, don't be a hLeper, be a helper! In other words: they know better than you what they need, and the best way you can honor the trust they've put in you is to believe that!

Also, I want to be very clear that the "getting angry at a disabled person's attempts to point out harmful behavior" part of this makes the whole thing WAY worse. Like it'd be one thing if my roommate bought me some passive-aggressive skim milk, but then they heard what I had to say, and they apologized and did better in the future - our relationship could bounce back from that. But it is very much another thing to have a crying shouting match with someone who is furious at you for saying something they did was ableist. Like, Christ, Jessica, remind me to never ask for your support ever again! You make me feel like if I asked you to call 911, you'd order a pizza because you know I'll feel better once I eat something!!

Edit: crediting my therapist by name with her permission - this term was coined by Nahime Aguirre Mtanous!

Edit again: I made an optional follow-up to this post after seeing the responses. Might help somebody. CW for me frankly talking about how dangerous hLep really is.

#hlep #original #mental health #my sympathies and empathies to anyone who has to rely on this kind of hlep to get what they need. #the people in my life who most need to see this post are my family but even if they did I sincerely doubt they would internalize it #i've tried to break thru to them so many times it makes my head hurt. so i am focusing on boundaries and on finding other forms of support #and this thing i learned today helps me validate those boundaries. the example with the milk was from my therapist. #the example with the towing company was a real thing that happened with my parents a few months ago while I was age 28. 28! #a full adult age! it is so infantilizing as a disabled adult to seek assistance and support from ableist parents. #they were real mad i was mad tho. and the spoons i spent trying to explain it were only the latest in a long line of #huge family-related spoon expenditures. distance and the ability to enforce boundaries helps. haven't talked to sisters for literally the #longest period of my whole life. people really believe that if they love you and try to help you they can do no wrong. #and those people are NOT great allies to the chronically sick folks in their lives. #you can adore someone and still fuck up and hurt them so bad. will your pride refuse to accept what you've done and lash out instead? #or will you have courage and be kind? will you learn and grow? all of us have prejudices and practices we are not yet aware of. #no one is pure. but will you be kind? will you be a good friend? will you grow? i hope i grow. i hope i always make the choice to grow. #i hope with every year i age i get better and better at making people feel the opposite of how my family's ableism has made me feel #i will see them seen and hear them heard and smile at their smiles. make them feel smart and held and strong. #just like i do now but even better! i am always learning better ways to be kind so i don't see why i would stop