anonymous asked:

How about a HC where the reader has super thick hair that teamiplier loves to play with, especially Ethan, and then she comes back one day with it shaved off

Of course!! Please enjoy 😊😊💕💕


- You and Tyler being thicc hair dou™

- Hating it but everyone else looooves it

- Wanting to cut and shave it but you know you’ll hate it

- First cutting it short but that doesn’t help

- Them still loving your hair

- Fuck-it level approaching max capacity

- Coming back with a shaved head with your hair short on top

- you know the cut, the very nice shaved sides with floof on top

- That one


- Loving it

- The team loves it as well

anonymous asked:

TBH I always thought your URL was gallows-wanker not walker and I don't know why

You caught me.

I’m the weird peasant in the dirty cloak cranking my naughty no no’s behind the hang mans house.

prompt: trc/teen wolf crossover - stiles and derek at one of kavinsky’s substance parties, having the time of their lives under the glow of the neon lights. suggested by @yourlovelyalpha

(aka a perfect excuse for me to attempt blacklight coloring, it was fun, 10/10 would/will do again)

November 11, 2016 - Happy Birthday, Wally!

In which Wally reacts to his 22nd birthday exactly the same way I did.

(Also my 22nd birthday was just 6 days ago… we’re so close in age! Just another reason to love him.)

And because I know people are gonna call me out for being unrealistic, here’s an actual picture of how his 22nd birthday goes down, you sadists:


I’m late to the Fantastic Beasts party but I arrived on time to crank out a comic for Valentine’s Day. Queenie drags Tina to a certain bakery to court a certain baker and give her sister a special surprise…

I kept thinking about the last shred of Credence escaping and materializing elsewhere in NY, without his memory and into the arms of people who love him and would never take advantage of him. I also really need for Tina to know that Credence is okay.

Special thanks to @exhibit-no-restraint for being the best cheerleader and a tolerant friend as I wailed about sad boys