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herroyalslayness  asked:

Have you ever drawn the three caballeros? I know you've drawn some of the looney tunes but i just remembered that Donald canonly hangs out with two awesome hispanics and they all sing together and i was like !!!!! Does polararts know???? They gotta know!!! So if you don't know, now ya know.

Yeah I know them, but haven’t drawn them, so here ya gooo~!


🍑✨ i was tagged by @darlingjbum @redgyeomie @shelovesjinyoung @j1ny0ung and @softpinkyugyeom for the bias selfie tag !! wow so many people hi thank you so much for tagging me ^^ i loved seeing all of you’re beautiful faces !!

i’m tagging: @lomlmark @ilysmbam @flyera @markincolour @flight-logs @icarusjjp @jinyoungslover+ anyone else who want to do it too !!

Dating Diana Prince Would Include...

anon ask : can you do what dating diana prince would be like?? i really liked your malia tate headcannons so much!! 

 [A/N] : aww im glad you liked it!! i just finished doing my chemistry homework and im in a good mood bc i got an A for it sooo here ya gooo!! (this was supposed to be posted tomorrow but im in a good mood) 

how does one obtain a diana prince in their life 

Masterlist / Ask Me

Originally posted by jyncassian

  • the first time she saw you she nearly fainted mostly because she lived on an island full of women and she never felt this way before?? 
  • the only time she felt like this was with Steve after he died 
  • she thought that she wouldn’t ever feel that way again but then she saw you and wow?? 
  • you didn’t even look that nice in fact you were a mess 
  • you worked at the louvre too 
  • you were carrying stacks of papers 
  • while struggling from dropping them you accidentally knocked down a very expensive vase 
  • diana caught it in time 
  • the vase was covering your face so she lowered it down 
  • and then she saw you apologizing over and over again with a blush on your cheeks 
  • she dropped the vase

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For @too-much-never-enough 

Originally posted by sheikah

~…At the Izunia manor…~

The blond chuckled as he was on babysitting duty for the day. as he watched little zen tumble-salt about the grass of her manors garden. “ Heey you…~” he smiled as he set his camera down on record an positioned it so that it would capture the two of them. The five year old giggles as she lays down on her back as she saw Prompto fixing his camera stand. He smirks playfully as he sat down besides her as he kneeled dan face to face with her as he gave her eskimo kisses. “ Prrrrrrrrrrrr~ “ he playfully purred as a cat as the little one cackles about as she squished his face. “ Kiihehehe~ Prompto~ your not a kitty~” The boy gasps playfully as he sat up while his face made an O shape. “ B-but!? If Im not a nice Kitty then what am I…~!?” he asked as he booped her nose. The child laughs as she thought for a moment an squee’s “ A BEHEMOTH~!” Prompto’s eyes widen at the word as he chuckles. “ Hmm..? a behemoth huh..? well I g-“ he was cut off as he playfully grabs her by her ankles as he gently pulls her over to him. “ GGGGGrrrrraaaaawwwrr~!” He roars as he pressed his lips against her neck as he snarls an began to nom her making her squeal with giggles. When the fun and games were over for the night at least he took the opportunity to have something cute  to look forward to watching as the child grows distant with him for the years to come…

anonymous asked:

idk if you've done this already (if you have you can just link to it), but if not then when you have time could you please make a compilation of everything where jk is grabbing/touching/smacking the tae booty? Thank you. <3

this took a while to compile but here ya gooo

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My video for @thewelterschallenge this week.

Queliot to the tune of While We’re Young

I tried to make a story out of it, but idk if it just makes sense because I did it, or if it makes sense to anyone else but yeah.

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ilovetinycreatures  asked:

For the prompt, Spones, "Oh God I need a drink." Please. ☺️

Here ya gooo! Warnings for implied/referenced sex. T rating, as usual. 

Jim was still in bed when he broke in, hangover hypo in hand. Leonard made no attempt to be quiet. He entered his medical override code, stomped towards the bed, and nailed Jim before he could open his eyes.

“Nngh? Wassat? Bones?”

Jim came back to sobriety reluctantly. It was a mercy, getting rid of the headache he would’ve been greeted with upon waking. Leonard felt his own head throb in time with his heartbeat. Surprisingly, a negligible portion was from whiskey. He threw a gold shirt at a yawning Jim and sat down hard on the pillow.

“Hey,” came the weak protest.

“I need a drink,” he said, rubbing his eyes.”Oh, god.”

“Didn’t you have enough last night?”

“Oh, I had plenty.”

Jim, who had accepted the shirt, paused with his head halfway inside his left sleeve. “Whose bed did you wake up in this morning?” he asked.

“Now what the hell made you come up with that?” Leonard snapped.

“Shit. It was Spock, wasn’t it?”

“Yep.” All fight left him with a sigh.

Jim shoved his head the rest of the way through the neck of his shirt. His eyes were wide. “You didn’t leave him there, did you?”

“God no, Jim what kind of a man do you take me for?”

“Then he left you,” Jim guessed. He rummaged around in a drawer for socks, shooting occasional worried glances back at his friend. He was probably wondering just how shitfaced Leonard still was. The answer: scrambled from last night’s impromptu mind meld, but not at all drunk.

He shrugged. “Not…in the way I would have expected from a drunken one-night stand, no.”

“What? “ Jim said. “Then what’s your problem?”

Leonard swallowed and toyed with a frayed sleeve. “Remember that lecture I gave you on Vulcan metabolism after you tried to feed him raktajino?”

Jim froze halfway in the middle of putting his sock on. “Vulcans can’t get drunk,” he said. “Shit.

“Not off of what you and I do, for sure.”

“And there was no chocolate there?”

“Okay, first of all, that’s a myth. And no, there wasn’t.”

“So when he slept with you…he did, right?”

Leonard laughed bitterly into his hands. “Yeah, he did.” Oh, did he ever. An unwanted but not unpleasant memory of tracing the lines of Spock’s torso with his palm invaded his thoughts. He took a gulp of the water on Jim’s nightstand to wash it away.

Jim ran a hand through his hair and patted out the wrinkles in his uniform. “You wanna elaborate on ‘not in the way you expected’, Bones?”

As bad as he was at actually talking about his problems, Jim was an excellent listener. Leonard didn’t actually have to articulate what half of the issue was, Jim would sniff it out no matter how hard he tried to obscure it. That talent could sure be a pain in the ass at times, but for once he appreciated it. When he didn’t get an answer right away, he raised his eyebrows in a way that would rival Spock.

Leonard searched for a way to describe it that didn’t sound, well, romantic. Because it had definitely been romantic. “He kissed me,” he sighed.

Jim sat on next to him on the bed. His face was stupidly concerned.

“He didn’t even argue with me. I was expecting him to say nothing, to just get up and leave, maybe before I woke up, but he didn’t.” Spock woke him up with a kiss, long and sweet, and said nothing else before he left his quarters. What was he supposed to make of that? Except…well, the obvious.

“Shouldn’t you be happy?” Jim asked.

“I am,” he said. He’d just never expected it to happen like this.

Jim stood. “Alright. As captain, I’m giving you the afternoon off today. Don’t argue. And don’t screw it up, alright?”

He shook his head. Don’t pretend to be a Vulcan by hiding your feelings. Right. “Thanks, Jim.”

“My pleasure. Or Spock’s, in this case.”