Kuro the “I’ll tutor you if you need here’s my card also I’m head of the chemistry club also I’m an RA and on the volleyball team what do you mean I must be stressed I’m not stressed at all ahahahahahahaha” college student
Kenma the “I’m constantly exhausted because I put off all my assignments to play video games and then stay up all night to complete them the night before they’re due if you talk to me before 11am I’ll stab you with my mechanical pencil” college student
❝roadtrip!au where we need to save gas money so we take a long, awkward, tension-filled car ride ►1914 words // scenario, pbd drabbles ♡ this was part of the drabble series ‘post-break-up drabbles’ but i found that i wrote a bit longer than what a drabble was for me so, a scenario instead!
If there had been other people besides your parents and Jungkook’s who completely adored the two of you together, it would be the friends that you share with him. Being with them half of the time you were in a relationship, they knew the both of you inside out including the traits when you were together. It would’ve been lovely if you two were still together but in this case… it’s about to get nasty and you can foresee it when you agree to go on a road trip with them.
Being college kids with the common goal to save money with maximum fun meant being squeezed into a van that fit eight people. That wasn’t what bugged you, honestly. You’ve been into a situation where seven people had to fit into a four seater car (each bump was horrible). So this was nothing. Until you found out who you’d be seated next to in the back.
Your sitting buddy was none other than Jeon Jungkook.
OTP Question14:Which one keeps accidentally using the other’s last name instead of their own?
After the proposal Dorian must be thinking about the wedding way too much since he keeps using Vax’s last name at least once a week. And everytime he does Vaxus suddenly smiles on the other side of Thedas without a reason.
“Do you guys really have to be that gross in front of me?”
You gasped, pushing yourself off Junmyeon’s lap and falling next to him on the couch, pulling your legs into your chest. You hid your face, shielding away the embarrassment as Jongin walked into the open space of the living room, a hand towel on his head.
“I regret letting you stay here,” groaned Junmyeon, rubbing his temples. “You have a house. Hell, dad gave you two-”
“Why do I have to leave?” whined Jongin, his hands reaching up to the towel on his head so he could dry his hair as he walked to the couch, plopping down next to you. “My house is lonely.”
“There’s this really cool thing called making friends, or getting a girlfriend, maybe getting a job or something,” continued Junmyeon sarcastically, narrowing his eyes at his younger brother. “I’m allowed to have sex in my own living room-”
“Junmyeon, I swear to god if you say one more word-” you started, stopping short as you felt Jongin grinning beside you. “Let’s just watch the movie, please watch the movie.”
The laugh that escaped Jongin was loud and whimsical as he joked, “I’m down, it’s not like I want to watch you and my brother go at it.”
“You wouldn’t have to if you didn’t live here,” muttered Junmyeon under his breath before he turned back to the screen.
You watched the pout form on Jongin’s face, and you felt a twinge of sympathy, biting your lip before you mused, “I kinda like having someone else in the house, it makes things more interesting. It’s like having a baby.” You reached over to Jongin, pinching his cheek, and making him wrinkle his nose, the towel dropping off his wet hair.
“Yixing’s always in the house,” grumbled Junmyeon, puffing out his cheeks. “And if you want a baby, we could just-”
The sound that escaped your throat had Jongin laughing again, and you slapped Junmyeon’s shoulder, hiding your face in your hands again. You groaned, feeling Junmyeon’s hand land on yours, pulling it off your face and intertwining it with his.
“Hyung, you can’t hate me that much,” Jongin chimed, grabbing the remote to change the channel on the television. “Besides, I’m exactly like a baby. All I do is nap and eat, and you don’t even have to change my diaper.”
“Can we not talk about babies, thanks,” you muttered, “I’m perfectly fine with Jongin.”
“That’s what you say now, but when-”
Junmyeon’s voice was cut off by the sound of his phone ringing, and he sighed, grabbing it off the coffee table and answering it promptly, giving you and Jongin a look that said that he wasn’t done with either of you.
“Uh, no, I wasn’t expecting any visitors,” he noted, tilting his head to the side. Suddenly, his expression hardened. “No, it’s fine. If he insists, send him up.”
Jongin looked at his brother worriedly as he asked, “Is everything alright?”
The nod that Junmyeon gave in response wasn’t reassuring at all, and you watched his eyes flash to you before going back to Jongin. Jongin nodded, as if he understood what he was supposed to do.
He was hiding things from you again.
“We should go inside,” mumbled Jongin as Junmyeon rushed to the door. You glared, shaking your head as you stayed planted in the couch, staring at the door. “Please, hyung isn’t going to-”
“I don’t care.”
You heard a sound at the door and watched Junmyeon open it slowly. Jongin’s hand was on your shoulder now, but you shrugged it off, keeping your eyes straight ahead.
The man behind the door was pretty, about the same height as Junmyeon with cat-like eyes and light, combed back hair. He seemed dressed for work, a clean white shirt tucked into his dark pants and had a familiar air about him. Junmyeon’s expression was hard as he tried to usher him into the hallway to talk, but the man leaned against the doorway, his mouth stretching into a smile.
You couldn’t hear what they were saying, they were talking too quietly, but with the man’s smile and Junmyeon’s frown, you knew something was up. They talked for a few moments as Jongin breathed next to you, his eyes wide in shock. He obviously knew the man, and you couldn’t help but think you did too, but you were completely blanking.
You continued to watch the exchange, when the man at the door suddenly made eye contact with you, his grin widening. He pushed past Junmyeon, starting towards you when Junmyeon grabbed his arm, his eyes flashing with a silent warning.
The man raised a brow, shaking him off before nearing you, leaning forward to prop one arm against the couch, his eyes leveled with yours. Junmyeon stood behind him, his fists clenched as if he was waiting for the man to do something that would make it okay for Junmyeon to strangle him. The man smiled.
“Didn’t I warn you about getting involved with this family?”
It suddenly clicked. You did know this man. He was the one from the casino, who seemed to know more about Junmyeon than you did. He grinned, tilting his head to the side, his eyes flickering away from yours to meet Jongin’s.
“Long time no see,” he winked, and you heard Jongin suck in a breath before responding.
“Hyung,” he nodded softly, and your brows furrowed slightly as you looked back at the man.
He licked his lip slightly, his eyes moving back to yours as he continued, “I haven’t introduced myself.” He held out a hand, and you watched Junmyeon flinch behind you. “I’m Minseok. I…work with Junmyeon.”
“And today’s Sunday,” muttered Junmyeon behind him, his eyes narrowing. “So I’d appreciate it if we could take care of this tomorrow.”
Minseok scoffed, his eyes staying glued to yours as he answered him, “For someone in such a high position, you do take quite a few days off.”
“For someone in such an insecure position, you sure do know how to push your limits,” shot Junmyeon, causing Minseok to turn back to him. “I think my uncle used to do the same thing-”
“Don’t,” hissed Minseok, his throat moving as he swallowed, “Don’t talk about my father.”
“Then get out of my house.”
You felt Jongin’s hand on your shoulder again, half in warning and half in comfort. You didn’t shrug it off this time, a sense of dread filling you as you watched the scene in front of you.
The smirk on Minseok’s face told you that it was far from over.
“What are you going to do if I don’t? Kill me?” he mocked. A cynical chuckle escaped his throat before he continued, “You’re so much more like your father than I thought you were.”
Junmyeon’s nostrils flared, and your felt Jongin squeeze your shoulder harder. You could feel the tension ready to snap, and your heart raced as-
An unfamiliar ringtone jingles, cutting through the silence. Minseok pulled his phone out of his pocked quickly, his eyes widening slightly as he saw the caller ID. He licked his lips softly, turning back to you before flashing a practiced grin.
What's your process for getting that clean outline around your colored drawings?(like the white outline that's in a lot of your pics)
oh!! i can show u how to do that!!
first you set your magic wand to detection mode: transparency (strict) and target: all image with anti-aliasing selected. then you create a new layer under all of your layers. then click on the whole image (make sure if u have a background layer that it’s hidden.
then you click selection
then you select increment. you can select it as many times as you want depending on how thick u want the outline to be!!!!
then make a new layer (i have so many x_x;;) and then ya just.
click bucket and fill the layer w any color u want the outline to be!! :3 (i usually keep it white)
u got urself an outline
sometimes it wont exactly be even or perfect, so i like to zoom in n kinda comb thru it and erase the bits sticking out or use a pen to fill in uneven parts/fix gaps
any brush/eraser will do. i usually hit the little square under the primary/secondary colors square to erase. it makes whatever brush u use an eraser basically!!
there that looks a lil better
gosh i hope that made sense i s ucc at tutorials of any kind hhhh
Don’t Break This Deal AU, where Wirt tried to trick Bill, the demon underestimated Wirt, and both of them ended up sharing one body! Part 6, plot thickens. Please, read previous parts in order to understand this. In short: Wirt’s mind is sleeping, so Bill has a full control over the body without Wirt knowing.
I'd like to see you do more preyshipping, although unfortunately it isn't to everyone's tastes. Still, imagine how great it would be for Sora to have a tall pal like Shun to get the cookies from the highest shelves for him.