i just make these too


EXO _ Coming Over:
I’m coming over, at any time blow up
Filled with hype, it’s gonna burst
Wherever you go, rocking show
Gimme gimme go sign, I’ll bring you so high

Original Percival Graves x Credence Barebone Aesthetic

There is nothing quite like watching a show with a serial killer as a villain when it’s 1 in the morning and you’re home alone.

Modern Cinderella AU? Idk my dudes just a snippet that’s been floating around in my head. This turned out longer than expected ToT


It was startling, to say the least, when Viktor abruptly woke to the sound of Makkachin whining. It wasn’t like him to sleep in, after all. And so, initially fearing something was very wrong, Viktor bolted upright, only to immediately regret doing so.

Pain pressed against the inside of his skull from all angles. He pressed his hands against his eyes in a feeble attempt to alleviate the pain. Makkachin tittered impatiently as he slowly slipped out of bed.

“I know, I know, I’m sorry,” Viktor apologized to his beloved pet.

As he got dressed, Viktor considered the previous night, and the pains it had given him. The headache was, obviously, from all the drinking. His arms and legs were sore from the dance moves he’d been vigorously performing. His sides ached from how hard he’d laughed. And his chest…

One thing was for certain. The party would not have been as fun as it had been had a certain young man not been there. Viktor was certain that the guy had pre-gamed a little too hard, given how early on he appeared to be completely smashed. 

Viktor smiled a little to himself as he and Makkachin stepped outside. There were fun drunks, he thought, and then there was that guy. Right off the bat he’d challenged several people to a dance-off, which he then proceeded to win like it was easy. Viktor hadn’t been planning on participating, but the man accosted him, and practically begged Viktor to dance with him.

With such bright eyes and an even brighter smile, it wasn’t long before Viktor found himself almost literally swept off his feet in the arms of this perfect stranger. They danced for what felt like hours, always to something upbeat and lively. And yet, no matter how long they danced, the man showed no signs of stopping. Viktor had wondered for a bit if he would be stuck dancing with this stranger forever.

Viktor felt his face grow hot as he remembered, in vivid detail, what had happened next. The man had been holding Viktor, the two locked in a feverish flamenco, when the man smiled at him so prettily. His eyes had sparkled so intensely, Viktor was dazzled.

But then Christophe, bless him, busted out the pole, which diverted the man’s attention completely. Certainly, it was a treat to discover that this man who could smile so tenderly had thighs that looked like they could crush a man’s head, but Viktor, silently and secretly, hoped that he could dance with him again before the night was over.

Unfortunately, Viktor grumbled, pretending it was the physical pain that was bothering him, he didn’t get his wish. At some point during the night, the mysterious man had vanished, without so much as another glance at Viktor.

Once Makkachin had been taken out and fed, Viktor flopped back into bed, pouting slightly. He sighed as Makkachin snuggled up to him, full and content. Viktor let his hand fall towards the other side of the bed, and was surprised to feel a texture different from that of his sheets.

He grabbed the piece of cloth and, holding it up, nearly choked out of sheer surprise.

For indeed, the stranger had vanished into the night, leaving Viktor with no name, no number, not even where he was from or who he knew. All he had left behind was the single ugliest tie Viktor had ever seen.

It was in that moment that Viktor decided, should he ever find this man again, the tie should be burned.

cheeky post-BD makey-outey times below

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i love yoi but it IS fanservice, it always was and no matter how much ppl argue it’s progressive, it wasn’t made to appeal to gay people (just like most other gay anime aren’t) it was made to appeal to straight women who fetishise gays and u can see that reflecting in the fans of this show who’re trying to hide behind “progressivism”

Before I go to bed, I just want to thank y’all for supporting me. Like I’ve been shit these past couple of weeks and you guys have just been the best. Thanks for either sending me nice asks or ignoring my vague posts (none of which are ever about mutuals or followers or anything so don’t worry) about my shit past.

I appreciate it and I hope everyone has a good day/night today.

Sorry for using “y’all”.

Omg there’s alot of HS discourse on my dash and I’m just so confused. It’s on different things but its so funny im over here with my shades and my juice like, every character is shit, I’m shit, and homestuck ate my son.

  • Me: I want to stop making mkpn content, because I don't have any time/ little to no motivation/ discouraged by how unpopular it is/ (slowly) losing interest/ getting 10-20 notes or lower each post

People think I’m sexy but I’m just an introvert who is too afraid to even make harmless compliments in person.
Guys, i suck.

The official SU page on Facebook posted a clip from the episode with this description and, I dunno, I just really like that they did that

long mornings and longer thoughts


okay so this got out of hand but anyway


she had the world // panic! at the disco


Buncha’ Fashionwatch doodles that turned into lighting studies midway through

(What can I say colored lighting is my absolute JAM my dudes)



Lance: *telling a joke* :0 

Keith, with trouble understanding jokes: :/??? 

Lance: *explaining the joke so it’s easier to understand instead of laughing at Keith’s confusion* :0!!! :)!! 

Keith: XD!!!! 

Anonymous said: Could you maybe write something with the smiths and pines families for #26(thanksgiving)

I wasn’t really sure what to write so I opted for illustrating this prompt instead. Happy Thanksgiving to my fellow Canadians!