*dedit

“mi sono scopato una”, “mi sono fatta uno” e simili mi sembrano espressioni dedite a concepire il sesso come possedimento, affermazione della superiorità del proprio ego, come per dire che lui / lei era in suo potere. indipendentemente dal fatto che è sovente utilizzato per descrivere contesti occasionali, preclude una mentalità narcisista con cui non mi ritrovo particolarmente bene

After my quick fanart of Doc Holliday, I also wanted to draw Waverly because she was great in Wynonna Earp! I know it’s a simple image, but I had so much fun drawing it, it just made me smile the whole time while drawing. :D

EDIT: I don’t sell fanart so if you ever see it somewhere being sold, it’s not me.
I would be happy if you would report them and tell me, if you ever see anybody selling this piece. Many thanks to the people who brought this situation to my attention.

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SO.
I was asked by @natecchi to do expressions 2A and 4B from http://soupery.tumblr.com/post/154335943959/i-never-know-what-to-do-with-the-body-when-i-do expression post thing :’)
And I maaay have gone a little overboard… This ship is soon going to be the death of me haha…

Nonetheless, I hope you guys enjoy!


I really appreciate all the comments, though I apologize in advance because I can’t reply under this username, as it’s my second account… Thank you so much!!

Thank you again for the request! :’D

Edit: I have no idea why the images are so damn blurry q-q if someone knows the problem, please tell me so I can fix it! Thanks!

THOSE NEW EPISODES THOUGH HOLY COW. Might clean up and make into a sticker later; idk. So glad I don’t have to justify why I like this character anymore :’’’D


EDIT: thank you all so much for over 500 notes; I.. I feel so honored  

ヾ(@⌒▽⌒@)ノ  I really hope this isn’t too tacky , but if you want a sticker (or a shirt or something idk) of it, I’ve posted a cleaned up version on my redbubble :3 Imma poor art student, and don’t start work until the end of this month, so a little extra mons would go a long way. If you can’t tho, that’s okay too! I’m just super happy that this post has gotten so much attention! ^^ (If this is too tacky, or annoying, let me know and I’ll remove this section, sorry in advance for any inconvenience o(╥﹏╥)o )

Redbubble link: https://www.redbubble.com/people/kiwerks/works/26643697-an-interdimensional-portal-inside?asc=u

Thank you for reading this far like actually I’m so sorry for being a sellout lol :U;

cartoonmaniac  asked:

Hi Veronica! So you and JD are heading to college? That's so cool! How are things between you two anyway? How is Martha doing?

//JD and Ronnie are really close now! More updates on their relationship in a bit ;D

Edit: Martha’s taking a gap year in this AU :D

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TEXTS FROM DARK AND ANTI: Part 71

I’m really sorry it took me so long to fulfill this request because honestly this one was funny as hell :”D

EDIT: This was supposed to be part 71. It was originally going to be 72 but I scrapped my original idea for 71 and forgot to change this post. Oops.

Full archive here!

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“Picture his head a hundred times larger.”

Always Has Been

Alo! Psh, so, CORAN AND LANCE BONDING MOMENT BC YES. This is like the fourth chapter of Don’t Put Out the Glow fic I have in my Ao3, but yeah! You can read it separetly. 

The main point here is that Lance is beated up as hell (that happens in chapter 1) and he’s bed resting and the team takes turn to watch over him and take care of him and this time it was Coran’s turn!! 

So, link to read from the start is here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/9630371/chapters/21758132

But like I said, *shrugs* you don’t have to, just know that Lance is emotional and beated up bc of their last mission. 

Ps. I have the hc that Alteans’s language was …well greek bc I’m not creative enough to come up with cute nicknames in alien language SO GREEK: 

kardiá liontarioú (greek) means lion heart.
mikró ílio (also greek) means little sun.

Disclaimer: Voltron doesn’t belong to me. 


“And there I was: Alone with only my flubber and my tutter with at least fifty hundred Deditions. It was hopeless for any Altean…except for me! I stared at the eye of Death smugly and attacked without mercy. Victory was so close I could taste it, quite literal because one of the Deditions fell into my mouth, I might add. Time became slow and it was as I was in a hurricane and there was no escape but do you know what I did,  my boy?”

“What did you do, Coran?” Lance asks quietly, smiling softly at the Altean as he takes a sip from his cup.

“I beat every single one of those Deditions! It was the most satisfying victory of all, my boy!”

The brunet giggles under his breath. “But, Coran, aren’t Deditions like small puppies?”

“My boy! Their piles of cuddles and big shiny eyes could kill an entire army! No one is able to resist their cuteness!”

“Except you.”

“You can survive any outside cuteness when you see this face every day, my boy.” Coran says proudly as he points at his own face and he grins when the brunet laughs gleefully.

“Can’t argue with that logic.”

Coran smiles as he watches Lance chuckle softly. The brunet still has a big bump on his right side of his head, the corner of his lower lip is covered in dried blood and his eye is not as swollen as before but still sensitive and red.

Lance still looks bad but the bright smile on his face tunes out every visible injury and Coran can’t be more grateful with the universe for allowing him to see that smile.

“You know,” He starts after a few minutes in silence, voice gentle and longing, his eyes still looking at Lance fondly, “You remind me of my son.”

Lance’s laughter stops abruptly and then turns his head towards Coran, mouth wide open in surprise and then he’s frowning concern.

“Coran –” He starts, voice small and hesitant but Coran cuts him off by standing from the chair and walking towards the brunet, taking seat on the corner of the bed besides Lance.

“He was a good lad. He had his mother’s hair and eyes but besides that he was a mini me.” Coran chuckles, crossing his right leg across his left one and dropping his elbow on it, resting his chin against his open palm, “His mother used to say that we should have named him Coran Jr; saying that it fitted him better with his wild personality and loud upbeat voice.”

Lance licks his lips nervously and then speaks in small voice, “What was his name?”

“Lyon.” Coran replies calmly, “His name was Lyon.”

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When you have a lull in finals and this is what you decide to draw :D


EDIT: btw guys, I drew Pidge, not Keith.  Sorry if there’s been any confusion!