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Naughty Girl - Justin Foley Smut

Justin Foley x reader

Request:  Can you do smut with Justin Foley (13 reasons why) …(x reader) maybe..you didn’t fuck for a week because you have problems and he catches you masturbate and he is not happy about it so he punish you…

WARNINGS: Smut, rough, swearing

Me and Justin haven’t been talking for days. He practically pushed me off of him the other day and I’m pissed. For some reason we have been arguing more than usual. Just two days ago we argued cause Justin forgot to pick me up to go to school cause he decided to drink with his friends. It’s been leaving me frustrated. In many ways. Its Saturday night and Justin keeps calling my phone and leaving message after message.

Babe I’m sorry about the other day

Baby please pick up…

I’m sorrrrrrrry!

What do you want me to do?

I can bring strawberry ice cream for you 

Babbbbbby please answer me 

I roll my eyes and put my phone on silent. I’m more angry with him cause with all this arguing we haven’t had sex in over a week and it’s killing me. I have been wanting to slap him and fuck him at the same time and I think he knows it. There is a knock at the door and I say a small ‘come in’.

“Hey sweetheart” my mom peaks in. She’s all dolled and dressed up. I do that signature dog whistle and laugh. 

“Hey mom, where are you going looking all nice” I smile. 

“Me and your father are going out for dinner surprisingly”. I look behind her and see my dad with his thumbs up. I laugh and shake my head. I follow them downstairs as they put their jackets on.

“Okay have fun you too” I say, walking up to hug and kiss both of them.

“We will, come lock the doors behind us. And you know the rules n-”

“Yes, yes, no partying, no drinking, no smoking, no inviting strangers, no going out after 12 and call you if I invite Justin over.” I say nonchalantly.

“Good girl” she kisses my check while my dad rubs my head.

“See you kiddo, be safe.”

“I will, love you”

They both say quick ‘love yous’ and get into their car. I watch them drive off and quickly close the door and jog up the stairs back to my room. I look at my phone and see more text from a now angry Justin. I huff and turn my phone off. I lay on my bed and start thinking about where we went wrong. Just last week we were making love. Making love. I start thinking about how good it felt for him to be inside me with his hands roaming my body. I start thinking about his lips on my neck. Thinking about this started to make me feel hot down there. I continue thinking about his mouth on me and found myself creeping towards my underwear. I never thought I would do this, being that I had Justin, but obviously I don’t have him right now and I need something. I peel my underwear off and start rubbing around my heat. I keep thinking About Justin and imagine my fingers as his.

“Justin” I moan. My fingers speed up and I arch my back into myself. I grab onto my bare breast under my shirt and pinch onto my nipple feeling nothing but pleasure. I keep moaning, sliding a finger into my now wet core. I’m lost in my own world as I slide in another finger. I want Justin more, but this will have to do. I continue pumping in and out while moaning my boyfriends name. I need him so bad. I’m so wrapped up in my moans that I didn’t notice my door fly open. I jerk up and see none other than Justin. A very angry Justin. He looks mad, but his eyes look like something else. Lust.

“What the hell do you think your doing y/n” 

“I-I don’t know” I say, covering my naked body with my sheets. He walks up to the bed and yanks the sheet away from me, scamming my body up and down.

“What the hell were you doing”

“It was nothing, I just wanted to try something dif-”

“You wanted to fucking finger yourself!” he says while still looking at my body. I feel weirdly exposed in front of him, but I kind of like it. 

“We haven’t had sex in a while and I have been aggravated” I say quietly, but he doesn’t say anything. He just stared. 

It was the way he stood and looked at me. Watching my every move and staring at me with those deep eyes. And I loved it. I loved the attention he was giving me. The long needed attention. It made me feel wanted and special. It was his attitude. The way he stood leaned against my headboard with his arms crossed on his chest and lip in his mouth. 

I look away feeling queasy in my stomach. It wasn’t an uncomfortable feeling, but a feeling of excitement. I uncover my hands from my chest and fix my posture, sitting up. I bit my lip and look back at him. His eyes leaves my face and goes straight to my chest, smirking. That was all it took for him to make his way to my bed and sit down next to me.

“You like being a naughty girl don’t you?” he whispers. His voice suddenly got deeper and husky, making my lower body ache. Definitely a turn on, making me want him even more. 

“Do you like it?” I ask, biting my lip seductively as I smiled. 

“No not really” I almost frown at his response until he speaks again.

“Only I can touch you like that, and I don’t like you doing my job.” I close my eyes, trying to contain myself from jumping onto him right now. I want him badly. So badly right now. 

“Then touch me” I whisper into his ear.

“If I do, I might not be able to control myself cause I’m still angry at you for doing this” I bite my lip as I climb onto his lap and bite his ear softly before whispering.

“Then don’t”

As soon as I said it, Justin attack my lips, wrapping my legs around his torso pressing his body against mine. I moaned against his lips as I kissed him hard while his hand went in my hair and his lips moved hungrily with mine.

“Mhm.” He groaned as he pulled away slightly. Grabbing his waist, I attempt to pull down his sweats. He sits up and pulls them off. I starting bucking my bare core against him, earning grunts. I drew circles with my hips as his hands stayed firmly on my waist. I started to feel him harden under me and I smiled through the kiss. 

“Fuck this” he mumbled through the kiss. He quickly threw us over and yanked me to the edge of the bed.

“This is my job and don’t forget it”. With that he spread my legs apart with his hands on either sides of my inner thigh, spreading them as wide as he would while looking my core. He rubbed his hand back and forth and I moaned slightly while wiggling to try to feel him more. He held my body in place.

“Don’t fucking move” I bite my lip and nodded him.

“Yes baby”

I smiled at the sight of my boyfriend going down on me, his head between my thighs as he pleasured me. He rubbed his fingers again me, going up and down fast. Faster than I was. He made sure to press hard against me. I moaned and moaned even louder when he slide his long finger into me.

“God.” I moan, smiling at the sweet pleasure. I open my eyes to see him watching me as he adds another finger and curl them inside me.

“Yessss Just- my gosh!” I moan.

“What was that” he smirks. He adds a third finger and starts roughly pumping.

“JUST-” I couldn’t even speak cause of all my moans. He pulls his fingers out and kneels down further into my core. I then feel his lips touch my heat, making me grind my hips against his face for more. He starts going slow to tease me then speeds up. I wrap my legs around his neck, arching my body as he flicks his tongue harder against me. He movements started to make me whimper.

“Ha-right there, yes, fuck!” I whimper as he looks up at me while still moving his tongue. I throw my head back, not caring how loud I’m being. My small hands were in his hair, pushing on the back of his head I tensed, my eyes shutting as I moan his name again. I feel myself close, knowing I can’t hold it in.

“J-Justin, I’m ab-”

“Let it go baby.” I do as I’m told and cum while Justin licks everything up, smiling at me after. All of this just made me want Justin more than ever. 

“Justin?” I pant.

“Yes angel” he smirks.

“Fuck me.”

He throws of his underwear before grabbing a condom out his jean pocket and doesn’t give me a chance to register anything. Still at the edge of the bed, Justin grabs my hips and slams into me, making me whimper. my knees were dangling off the bed, spread apart as Justin thrust into me. I was eager for him to go harder, faster, rougher. I need all of him.

“P-please Justin harder” I moan. He doesn’t need for me to say it twice. Justin pushes himself deep into me, but doesn’t move. He just stood there, deep inside of me. the pleasure was so amazing. 

“Fuck!” I yell, my body shaking and desperate to grab something as I cling myself onto his back.

“Ju-justin” I moan, my breathing heavy. He pushes my hips back down, held them down there before he slammed into me as hard as he could, making my bed move backwards. I let out a loud whimper, my hand grabbing his.

“God! Fuck me, Justin, Harder baby!” I beg, moaning louder than ever. He held my tiny hands so tightly in his, almost crushing my fingers as he went faster, deep groans escaping his throat.

“Holy fuck!” he growled. His voice sounding so deep. He only went harder as I scratched lines into his back. I tried to scream, but I couldn’t. My whole body was shaking beneath him. 

“Fuck!” he screamed. I could hear his dick slam into me with each thrust, slamming into me as deep as it could. My back slammed into my bed each time. Tears were starting to come out my eyes as I was screaming his name. I exploded and it surprised me. Justin pulled out and looked exhausted. He slowly climbed onto the bed, pulling me onto him and could barely catch his breath. He only said one thing. 

“Baby?” he pants.

“Yes?” I ask in the same state.

“I love you, but please remember to lock the door next time”. With that we laughed and then fell right to sleep in each others arms, finally back to normal.

A/N - Sorry if this isn’t that good. I hope you guys like this one! I appreciate you guys feedback :) love you 

anonymous asked:

THAT LAST JASON FIC WAS SO GOOD 😭😭😭😭😭😭 LITERALLY ME WITH MY CRUSH RN! Please can you do a part two?? You are literally the best Jason writer on this site! Thank you!!!

part 1 | lmao i wrote that first one about by MY crush actually. sorry this took like, idk four years to get it i rewrote it like 6 times @dicckgrayson @niightwngs and i never know who else to tag omg

Jason calls you four times before you slide your phone underneath your couch. You don’t know if you’re angry or sad or a mixture of both but you burrow on your couch and wave off your roommates when they ask if you want to come out with them. The door shuts behind them with a deafening click.

The sound of a thunderstorm racks through the apartment as you try to focus on The Office but you can’t. You can’t keep sitting still but you don’t want to leave your apartment so you start to clean. You’re halfway through scrubbing the backsplash with an old toothbrush when there’s a knock on the door. You’re not expecting anyone so you ignore the knocks and focus on a particularly grimy section of grout. The knocking gets louder and more persistent the longer you ignore it until you can’t ignore it.

“What?” You ask harshly, swinging the door open. You don’t know if you’re surprised or not whenever you find Jason on the other side. His hair is plastered against his forehead, the white streak covering his eye.

“Hey, Jason what’s up?”

He doesn’t say anything. He just stares at you as you tap your fingers against the door, waiting on him to say something so you can decide if you need to slam the door shut or not.

“I want to talk to you.”

You shake your head and refuse to look Jason in the eye. You know what he’s going to want to talk about and you don’t want to do it. You’re not going to do it.

“Come in, but I’m busy so let’s not like take all night.”

You leave him at the door to take up scrubbing the wall again. The cheap wood of one of the bar stools creaks underneath Jason as he settles into it.

“I don’t really know what to say,” Jason says and you resist the urge to slam your toothbrush down. You ignore him to focus on a slice of grout that’s been discolored by years of cooking grease. You can almost feel Jason staring at you, silently begging you to say something but you won’t. You’re scared that if you do say anything, you’ll blow up again.

“Why didn’t you ever say anything?” Jason asks, voice uncharacteristically soft.

You slow down on the scrubbing, eyes closing as you try to make sure you don’t say the wrong thing. When you speak, you do it without looking at Jason.

“You’re my best friend Jay. And, there’s an acceptable time that someone can ask out their friend without it being weird. I passed that up years ago and I guess by the time I realized that I really wanted to date you, it was too late. But it-it doesn’t matter. It’s no big deal. I’m sorry that I blew up on you and everything.”

You’re still not looking at Jason; the barstool creeks and Jason’s boots hit the cheap linoleum floor.

“You still should have said something.”

“But why?” You ask, spinning around. Jason’s standing beside the refrigerator, hands buried deep into the pockets of his jacket.

“Why would I have said anything and risked our friendship? I would rather have you as my best friend then not have you at all.”

Jason scuffs the toe of his foot against the floor, his eyes trained hard on the cabinet behind you.

“What if,” he stops to clear his throat, you catch a glimpse of red creeping up his neck,” what if I would have said yes.”

It’s deafening quiet as you process what he said.

“No, no. Jason you don’t get to ask that. You don’t get to do that to me.”

Jason’s shaking his head; you don’t realize he’s coming towards you until his hands wrap around your arms; soft enough that he’s not hurting you but you can feel his fingertips diffing into your flesh.

“Do you still-“ he pauses, fingertips digging harder into your arm, “do you still want something more?”

You don’t know how to answer and when Jason kisses you, you don’t know what to do. Jason pulls back and reaches up to push a strand of hair out of your face. Your fingertips creep up the front of his jacket to tangle in the lapel.

“Are you sure about this Jason?”

He kisses you again, harder this time. The counter top digs into your back as Jason reaches up to tangle his hands in your hair. When Jason pulls back this time, you keep your grip on his jacket, keeping him pulled as close as possible.

Hey everybody! :D

If anyone’s been following my main, you’ll know very well that I am obsessed with Cuphead. Its a good game, what can I say? But aahh, I’ve been dying to draw them and I finally did it! I also tried doing something different with the line art and coloring. I’ve always wanted to do something more messy, or at least on the messy side, but my perfectionism held me back. This is the first time I’ve done this so I’m hoping I can get better but I am very happy with the results! And it was nice not stressing over getting perfectly straight/smooth lines all the time to lol

Hope you guys like it! c:


*bouncing excitedly* I’ve thought of something to spread some positivity and joy in the Jacksepticeye community! :D

If you are comfortable doing this, post a happy picture of yourself with Septiceye Sam! Or a drawing of Sam if you don’t have one :) and of course you can write a message with it if you want to, maybe about how jack and the community make you smile ^-^

We could post our selfies with the tag #SmilesForJSE and of course the usual #jacksepticeye tag :)

Let’s spread positivity and happiness! ❤

anonymous asked:

Can others participate in art challenge Thursdays? It seems kinda exclusive and I'm not a god enough artist to interfere so i wanted to ask first

Hello! o3o
Sorry, but the art challenge Thursday thing is just something I do with my personal art friends ^w^
Of course, don’t let this stop you from finding some of the awesome art challenges posted on this site :D
If you have art friends yourself you can start up your own art challenge day too! 

anonymous asked:

hey can you do an enfp gf? :)

I did! ;D

If anybody wants to collaborate on an ENFP bf meme, feel free to PM me! (I’m also toying with the idea of making an ENFP gf + INTJ bf meme or something too.)


Okay, guys, listen up! Unless you’re Jacksepticeye, in which case look away now :P

Jack has made my life so much better and got me through so much, so I wanna give something back for his birthday. What a better way than to do a little project with the community! 

I’m gonna just keep it simple! 

All I need from you is this: 

“Jack has changed my life because _____ [insert your reason here]”

And that’s it!

But here’s the exciting part! :D

If you want to add anything extra with this, such as a piece of fanart or a very short video of you saying your reason, or saying thank you - and of course, happy birthday! You could also submit a favourite picture of Jack, or a selfie of you (with Sam, in JSE merch, doing the boss pose, etc)! Just throwing some ideas out there :P 

But these things are optional! Although they would be awesome :)

Then what I will do is I will take all your submissions and make them into a video! :D

To submit whatever it is you want, you can: 

- Send your message in an ask or message me directly 

- Message me if you want to send me videos, and I will give you my email address to send them to 

- Send any photos/fanart by messaging me 

If you have any other ideas, don’t be afraid to ask me and I can tell you what I think! I’m open to your ideas :) I can’t accept everything, as I will be balancing this along side my uni/college work, but most likely I will be okay with whatever you suggest! 

I’m so excited!! I hope you guys want to get involved and bring some happiness to Jack on his birthday and begin to give back what he’s done for us! 

I know I’m not the only one doing a birthday project, but I just had to do something special! I’m certainly not trying to outshine anyone else’s projects at all. Hope you guys want to be a part of this! ^-^

Love you guys! <3

p.s if you want to be anonymous in the video, either message me anonymously or just tell me and I won’t include your name/url :)


Hi, i got tagged by Jem ( @p-arkwoojin) to do the different hairstyles selfie tag (?)   Thaank you for the tag~  . This was actually pretty interesting  since Ive had different hair styles this past year.

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Spock Imagine- Speaking in Tongues

Space is one of those places where it is entirely possible to feel completely lost but know exactly where you are. There is no fine line between day and night, one day into the next. That being said, there is also a special way of life in space. You adapt to life and find other ways to keep yourself occupied. You found solace in language, in books. Every spare moment you had, you would have your nose stuck in a book. Sometimes you would meet with Uhura who also knows many languages, but soon you passed her up. 

While your mother tongue is English, you have grown fond of reciting languages in your room or finding another crew mate who spoke another language. You are careful though, to not over use your talent. English is the accepted language on the ship, and you wanted to make sure everyone would be able to understand. 

Sitting at your station mindlessly watching the star pass in front of you, you let find yourself preoccupied with other thoughts. Today was just another normal day on the ship, nothing out of ordinary happened. Little did you know, someone was calling your name on the other side of the ship. 

“Lieutenant (Y/L/N)?” Chekov asks cocking an eyebrow at you. 

“Pen-nil-bek.” you waive him off.

Something about what you just said didn’t sound right, but why didn’t register. You look around the room, everyone looking at you with confuses expressions. Everyone except Spock that is. He’s looking at you with admiration. You swear you could see a faint smile pull on his lips, but you wouldn’t dare say so. A blush creeps on your cheeks as you realize that you let a Vulcan phrase slip out. 

“Did she just?” Kirk scrunches his nose out of disbelief. 

“Lieutenant (Y/L/N), I was not aware of your ability to speak the Vulcan language. T'nar pak sorat y'rani.” he bows slightly. 

“T’nar jaral Spock.” you smile. 

The crew watches as the two of you engage in a seemingly normal conversation. Nyota is able to pick up small words here and there, but not enough to understand the conversation. You return back to your work, a smile plastered to your cheeks. 

“Did they just flirt in Vulcan?” Sulu chuckles.

“I don’t know what that was sir.” Chekov shakes his head. 

As the day when on, you think about your conversation with Spock. He is the first person to appreciate your secret talent. When you get a moment of down time, you pull out the book you are reading on Vulcan history. 

“So you read it too.” 

“Veling.. er.. Of course. Sorry.” 

“Do not apologize for expressing an interest in my history. I find it fascinating that you have taken it upon yourself to learn the language.” 

“It really is a beautiful language, spoken and on paper. Very intricate.”

“I would agree. If you wish to engage in another conversation, I would find it pleasing. dif-tor heh smusma.” 

“sochya eh dif.” 

He turns and heads down the hallway, leaving you wanted to talk to him already. Something unexpected drives you to catch up to the handsome Commander. 

“Commander Spock, wait.” you call out. 

“Yes Lieutenant (Y/L/N)?” 

“Would now be an appropriate time to engage in a conversation? I have a few questions to ask you about pronunciations actually.” 

“Now seems to be an adequate time to talk. Do you play chess?” 

“Is that even a question?”

“Follow me.” 

You walk off with Spock, excited to pursue a new friendship with him. Captain Kirk and Bones stand off in the distance, flabbergasted at the sight. 

“How much you want to bet they will be dating by next month?” bones jokes. 

“Month? I give it a week.” 

“It’s like a weird match made in heaven.” 

“At least they found each other.”

i-wasnt-invited-to-this-party  asked:

I'm not much of a Pidgance shipper. I ship it a little, but not a lot. I'm a fan of other Voltron ships, and since you ship it so much, I just wanted to ask why. What motivates you to ship it?... I'm not trying to be mean... I'm just wondering.

Yoooooo don’t ever be ashamed to ask me about ships, I’m more than happy to talk about it.

The simple answer is that it’s a cute nerdy kid/flirty kid trope–I don’t like fitting them into those stereotypes, but in all honestly I really like how they balance each other out. Both of them are smart and passionate, both of them deeply value home and family (which is interesting considering that blue and green are Earth colors), and both of them, despite their flaws, do care about fighting for what’s right. At the same time, they’ve obviously got very different personalities, but not so much that it gets between them. I like the idea of Lance supporting Pidge while Pidge grounds Lance. They’d be good for each other.

There’s also something really interesting about the idea that Lance would fall for a girl who is so different from the type he usually flirts with. I feel like it’s not just a cute relationship, it’s good opportunity to develop both of their characters. Lance trying to flirt with a girl he’s not used to flirting with would cause him to break down his walls and be more sincere with her. I think she’d appreciate that. And Lance, while annoying, is still a sweetheart and I think Pidge would warm up to him if they just sat down and talked for a while. It would be subtle, but sweet. 

There’s also the fact that they’re already really good friends, heck the more I watch the show the more I realize just how comfortable they are with each other. So that just makes their relationship feel more natural, even if it’s slow. 

All that being said I feel like their bonding would be honest and genuine, as well as subtle. I mean, imagine these two dorks trying to figure out if their feelings are normal for friendship or something more. They’d be so awkward but so genuine at the same time. The idea of this really slow friends-to-lovers buildup between two people who are so alike and different at the same time…ahhh, it just has a lot of potential for development and fluff. If nothing else, it just makes me feel really warm inside.

I feel like I explained that badly, maybe this could be better, but regardless, I hope that cleared things up :’D

If any of my fellow shippers want to add to this, please do! 

Well, um

Sorry guys. God, I really was actually planning something for this blog to do throughout the week but I just got to caught up in school and stress that I completely forgot for four or so days. I’m truly sorry. Obviously I haven’t really gotten stable in school yet; I just wanted to talk to you all again and try my hand at a new story line. And, obviously, it didn’t really work very well due to my instibility. Nonetheless, I’m still very sorry and I’ll try to continue this when ever I can. Thank you everyone who’s sticking around while I’m being a freaking disaster. I won’t be gone forever, but I’ll have to be gone for a little while longer.


Some sketches of whitemantis’ characters, Nae, Saa (w/Nae, crossover since they belong to dif worlds) and Tetsuo, I wanted to do something better or colored at least… but I’m still recovering so please excuse the lack of quality (m)_ _(m)

I love whitemantis’ characters and universes, very creative with such amazing characters, scene art and whatnot, and so addicting! I can’t stop entering on her blog to check her arts over and over again, truly inspiring, I admire her works so much! Had so much fun drawing those characters, never knew I’d be into bugs! this makes me want to re-draw my old butterfly character again! <3


I just keep on thinking there’s right and then there’s wrong and I’m doing the right thing. But I just keep making all of these messes. And this whole time I’ve been pushing Carmilla to “be better” and “be good”. Only, I’m the one who betrayed her trust. Betrayed something she only told me to keep me safe. How is that good? How is that the right thing to do? How am I anything but a hypocrite saying that right and wrong are whatever I want them to be and not caring how much damage I cause?

Because I haven’t had much time for the Victubia tumblr the last couple of weeks, I want to do something fun for you guys.
So, we are having our first small contest!


It’s a raffle (you pick your own number), where the winner will get their OC drawn by me! :D

If you don’t have or want an original character in the Victubia universe don’t worry, there will be other contests in the future.

IF you want to make one though, there is still time before the contest ends!
One winner will be decided with a number generator.

How to enter:

► Fill in your information HERE (tumblr name and a number)


• You can only enter ONCE per person. People who use multiple tumblr accounts will be disqualified.

• If you win I will (preferably) need a sketched/drawn reference of your character. I detailed written description can work as well.

• The contest ends the 12th of February.
Results will be up shortly after that.

Good luck! <3


Crappy Roommates AU

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“I thought we were all gonna see ‘Masterpiece Defaced’,” Ava looked back at each unhappy face as they stood in line.

Movie night, every other Wednesday night, was a tradition the four roommates just sort of fell into.  It was a night close to payday, and each still had some leftover money from buying common household necessities, thus allowing each to contribute. One would pay bus fare, two would buy food and drinks, and the last would purchase the movie tickets. Whoever paid for the tickets was the one who chose the movie, thus leaving no room for complaints.

It was Ava’s turn to buy tickets, and everyone was complaining.

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Submissions are now CLOSED! Thank you sooo much to everyone that participated, will totally do this again soon!!!!!!:D


Thanks to the awesome people that replied to my last post and reblogged and sent messages, I’M SO DOING THIS!!!!!

I will be (for this time) taking 3 sims to sketch, so if you want me to draw any of your sims here’s what I need!:

  • Reblog this post with the name of the sim you want me to draw and anything else you want me to know! (if you can message me a link of a picture of them so I find them faster, all the better!)
  • Follow artofsaraelena- that’s my tumblr acc for art and where I will post the sketches. So basically if you want to see them that’s where lol.


I really really really wish I could take more sims, specially now that so many of you reached out!! :( but I work full time and I’m moving soon so things are going to be a bit hectic. If this goes well though, I’m totally down for maybe making it a weekly thing or something like that!!!:DDD

ALSO, just as a side note, I’m sort of kind of better at drawing guys just out of habit,but if anyone really really really wants me to draw their girls I will try! :D

Last but not least, seriously thank you thank you thank you to anyone who enters this and to everyone that reached out due to the last post! I’m kind of in denial that so many people wan me to draw their sims o.o no really :D

If you don’t make it in time please don’t worry! I’ll definitely be doing this again :)

really-big-clams  asked:

Do you have any tips for someone just starting out in art?


welp… always when someone asks about it… my major tip will be DRAW, just DRAW, like… draw a lot, but also do some breaks too! Breaks are important, like… if you draw for whole day it’s good to do break for one or two days, it’s good, especially for your brain, to just give your brain a time to absorb every information and adjust to new thing etc

REFERENCES! Use them, use them a lot, like at the beginning is good to use them all the time, search for them on google/pinterest/istock or other stock (stocks are amazing with reference photos tbh)

Stalk artists! Look at their works, analyze them.
Try to draw in similar style maybe? It’s fun sometimes :D
Look up for tutorials, tutorials are great, try some, it’s always fun, and you can learn some new tricks.
Watch speedpaints! It’s fun, and again, you can learn from them, see some interesting tricks and listen to music ;)
About music, I think it’s very important while you draw, if you have any favorite music play it while you draw, sometimes is very inspirational :D

Draw in traditional (even tho if you want to draw mainly in digital).
I think drawing in traditional Is like the most important thing. You can learn how to plan your drawings properly, you can learn some good habits like for eg doing some breaks just to look at your work from distance, also it’s making you more comfortable with drawing long lines without tearing your hand away from paper (idk if you know what I mean….)
Play with different medias, paint with watercolors, draw with chalk? Pencils, draw with PENS, use some markers maybe? Paint with tea or coffee! Traditional can be so much fun!! Play with it

DRAW FROM NATURE - it’s important; observe your surrounding, try to draw if you spot something interesting, draw ppl in subway or other public communication or public place like shopping center or coffee shop.

Read books :D books are amazing, especially with ideas, try to draw characters from the books, it’s fun, actually a lot of fun ;)

Also if you want some videos there are tons of videos to help you improving with drawing like THIS one - watch it, it’s very helpful ;D

If you interested, I also have my tag for refs here

AND the most important tip NEVER GIVE UP! If something is not working out?! Try again! Do some breaks and go back to drawing later :)
Drawing/painting is very hard work, but very satisfying too,
 so yeah, never give up if you want to draw in the future, and also stay positive, even if something is not good, every drawing is experience and you will get better with each new one, I assure you :)

Ok… I think I wrote enough, idk if I missed something… but I hope this is helpful somehow :D

ps: sorry for my english if I made any mistake

rashaka  asked:

Prompt: Bellamy and Clarke play strip poker

Bellarke strip poker AU where, in keeping with the season, Octavia has a small Christmas get together with Clarke, Jasper, Monty, and Raven.  Bellamy is keeping his distance until they all get snowed in because of a surprise blizzard.  And then things get interesting.

Thanks rashaka for the prompt.  Hope it’s alright.


Bellamy could hear the laughter of the small party downstairs rising above the soft hum of his space heater.  He just wanted to take a nap, but that clearly wasn’t happening.  Whatever Octavia’s friends were doing down there, it wasn’t a quiet activity.

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