I like this kind of suit.
"If she's fucked in the head, she can fuck in the bed"
Asa got literally fucked in the head 💀
so i just had a thought
+ bonus mini comic because i saw an opportunity with eileen's dialogue and took it
their first kiss needs to sneak up on them
He thinks he is most himself mid-action. It doesn't quite matter what the action is. Fights, of course, count. Stakeouts too, even though they very much feel like inaction instead. But cooking is an action, too, and so is laundry, and so is the dishes.
That last one is his favorite. He knows some people seem to loathe it—the number of patients he has who has admitted that they dread doing the dishes speak for itself—but he doesn't, not by a far shot. He likes the repetitiveness of it. He likes that in doing so, he cleans his hands, too. (They will never be truly clean, but he can pretend.) He likes that at the end of it he has accomplished something, a row of gleaming crockery, an empty sink.
And, of course, he likes that it can be a job for two. That in this house, it often is.
It is one such night. Their daughter is sat in front the TV as they clean up after dinner. In hushed tones so as to not disturb her, they talk. About their day, about their work. He quashes on the aching want to truly tell her about his work and instead couches it in nonsense. He had to observe a doctor suspected of malpractice, he says as he lathers soap all over a greasy plate. It's not very pleasant. And she says, as she wipes another plate dry, that she understands. There are all sorts of characters in the City Hall; she has to escort one off the premises today.
Are you alright? he asks, even though she doesn't seem unharmed.
Oh, yes, she says. You know, I'm quite good at self-defense.
He laughs. I know, yes.
She gives him a little, happy smile. As if him knowing her is something worth celebrating.
He turns back to his chore, rinsing the plate—when it's ready, he turns to pass it to her.
And there she is, close—too close—and leaning forward, reaching up to the cabinet over his head to place the plate she's done polishing there.
She looks at him, smile falling off her lips.
He looks at her, thoughts refusing to quite form in his mind.
And then—
And then—
He understands, he thinks. He is most himself mid-action. This, too, is an action: lowering the plate in his hand, cupping the back of his wife's neck and tangling his fingers in her hair, opening his mouth against her, tasting the wine on her tongue. He is not the agent. He is not her husband—what husband kisses so clumsily, so desperately? He is only himself, and what he is, is that he loves her—he loves her! How did he never know this before?—because loving, too, is an action.
MAGUA - Skirmisher type. Excels in fast melee combat/hit and run tactics. Hyper-aggressive BONEMEN synapse configuration makes them the preferred units for suicide missions/Demi-God assassination attempts (Achilles hunter teams are comprised mainly of Maguas).
EARTH 1610 MILES (our miles) WAS SUPPOSED TO BECOME THE PROWLER.
in Into The Spiderverse we see Miles meet Peter
his colors originally look like this. green and purple. which are his “canon” colors and are supposed to represent him
but then they change. they turn red and blue signifying the change of canon and therefore his fate.
so instead of him becoming an enemy to Spiderman, he becomes another spiderman.
and instead of Earth 42 Miles becoming spiderman, he becomes the prowler in a world where spiderman can no longer exist.
Chase did not have to go so hard for this monologue but he did and I thank him for it
Had a rough day and I can’t sleep, so I drew a peaceful him
Idk something about looking at luffy in a tranquil state makes me feel better
Flexible duo I need to see more
I like the concept that Inosuke doesn't care what gender you are, he knows male and female have their own strength and weakness...by his observation with animals.
He definitely was traumatized with otters and mantis.
And whatever gender you are, he will fight you.
Miscellaneous drawings of sabo in honor of his recent appearances in the manga that I’m, as you can assume, very happy about.
I’ve noticed that It’s been quite a while since ive posted Insane Sabo art. I’ve turned away from my roots as of late and i understand that. At the end of the day, though, theres only so many unique ways i can depict him as unwell so i dont try to force it, but every now and again i get a nugget of inspiration of smthn real good and i always welcome it with open arms.
Bonus:
