he has a tag lol


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I don’t think I’ve ever uploaded this. I’ve had it for ages, the art is old now, but it’s still relevant. Here’s my canon warden, Lenaios Surana. He’s an easy-going, elfroot-smoking spirit healer who can’t lie to save his life. Ferelden’s very own hippie elf doctor dude.

I’ve been doodling a lot of my @spicerpuffs fanchild, but I haven’t actually had the time to sit down and do anything good with her until now. I wanted to draw her in the reaper high uniform, and the costume she uses when she does hero stuff (she takes after her mom). I also drew a younger version of her first learning about her superpowers. Also I don’t think I mentioned her name in the first drawing I did of her? It’s Bianca. 


★ we finished season two! ★ here are some small doodles i did while watching (including some pokemon au ideas lol)

“I know you’re busy but…can we just stay here a little while longer? I need you all to myself…”


He just wanted his 25 minutes. Why doesn’t he ever get his 25 minutes. Kana don’t worry, they’re just hugging, I promise.

anonymous asked:

How would Mettaton know that he has a baby within him?? Pregnancy test?, and how would Papyrus react when he knew he was going to be a father??

I imagine you can see it! Like, he just takes a gander at his soul one day, for whatever reason, and there’s a tiny soul in there and he’s like… Oh! Oh my God! He’s not incredibly surprised because he did do the soul stuff with Paps, but it just caught him off-guard a little.

And Papyrus, I can imagine, would react with excitement and enthusiasm! He’s probably been hoping to start a family with Mettaton for ages and this is a dream come true. Mettaton tells him and he immediately breaks into tears. Happy tears!

They sometimes just stare at the little soul in there, waiting for the baby to grow. Bless them they’re cute.

Honey-senpai: *cutely* Are you trying to scare me?
Honey-senpai: That’s going to be hard.

sabakunoo  asked:

The delivery coos finally managed to pinpoint Akane's position; despite being two days late, it seemed they were carrying something heavy for her, so heavy that there were two birds to carry it instead of just one. They dropped the box in front of her before leaving to their other duties. When Akane would open the box, there would be two boxes inside, just like matryoshka dolls. in the first box, a sword. Its handle was entirely made of gold and there were shining jewels of various colors (1)

adorning it, but more specifically amber and rubies. The sheath, in revenge, was made almost entirely of gold and had a small inscription on it.«For A.F, from S.C.»Let’s not forget the second box. Once she would open it, she would find another box. And then another, and another and another until there was but a small, coquettish little box. Inside of it, a pair of diamond & gold bananawani earrings and a hairpin made in a similar fashion. A note was left with the gift. “Happy Valentine day” (2)

{ } One of the last things she would have expected out of her day was to have a large package placed in front of her by two coos who flew away without any sort of explanation. Granted they wouldn’t be able to give her any context, but it still felt strange to just be left there alone with the bizarre mail. She was quite sure this was the first time she received anything like this.

A little unsettled, but overwhelmingly curious, Akane lifted the heavy box and made her way back to the inn she was staying at for a few nights. When inside, she placed the package onto the bed and pried it open, eyes widening in genuine shock the moment she saw what was inside.

Almost as if hesitant, her hand slowly reached down to pick up the sheathed sword. Heavy, weighted because of what she could only assume was real gold. Her eyes trailed over the various gems with a sort of awe. While Akane wasn’t one to desire expensive things, even she had to admit the sword was phenomenal in both craftsmanship and materials. It would definitely be used as decor, if anything, considering she wasn’t much of a swordsman. Even if she had been, she wasn’t sure she’d want to damage a blade as beautiful as this one.

The question still remained blaring in her mind though: who had sent her this? She felt so lost and almost awkward about the entire situation. While in her thoughts, her fingers ran along the sheath, studying it until she came across something engraved in the metal.


Who was S.C.–?!

She scanned through her mind, trying to recall everybody she’s met and seeing if the initials lined-up. Then there was one that fit but… No it couldn’t have been…

Sir Crocodile?

The initials fit and honestly– she wasn’t sure if she knew many people who could even afford an item like this. So the price range and the initials made sense, but every other aspect left her baffled. With revitalized curiousity, she began opening the other boxes inside, as if searching for an answer to what felt like madness. Box after box… What the actual hell–

Finally what seemed to be the last box, a small, pretty little thing that her eyes landed on. Taking a breath in, she opened it, not sure if she was surprised or not by its contents. The jewellery seemed to be a matching set of earrings and a pin, designed to look like crocodiles. From the tiny bananas on their heads, she could only assume these were the bananawanis Crocodile had brought up in conversation before.

Which only confirmed her earlier suspicion. 

Crocodile had sent her all of this.

And what was probably the icing on top of the cake of her bafflement, the small note– the only written thing in the package, said Happy Valentines Day.





170219 Andante filming (deleted instagram post from set staff)


9/? random gifs of day6: adorably awkward dowoon & his aegyo ♥

shcttered-soul  asked:

....with those pointy ears, i wonder if the president hears better. and if...oh, i don't know. a sort of destructive ghostly wail could be even more effective on his ears. and, just spitballing here, if a niece of some bug uncle would happen to holler into a mean potato-looking jerk...what would happen?

“…no. Don’t get involved. I appreciate you wanting to stand up for me there, but destructive ghostly wailing and enhanced Hocotatian hearing isn’t a good combination. He might be rude, but he doesn’t deserve that.”

“Who are you talking to– is that another kid? Louie, how many children are you planning on adopting? This space ship is company property, not your own personal orphanage!”

“Don’t you have to be cheap somewhere else?”

according to my twitter, I have been in fe hell for 2 years so I drew an anniversary pic for it HAHHAHA o(-< would’ve liked to draw more characters or at least flat color the kids but have no time/have other things I need to be drawing www…. oh!! and also thank you so much for 2500+ followers ;____; I never expected to get this far with my art haha;;

*laughs nervously*