anonymouspig  asked:

*deeply inhales* OMG I love your art so much, I'm just in love with it. I'm not very new here, but I don't know why I'm waiting so long to show how much I like your art. I kinda want to draw on the computer and stuff, but I have no idea what art tools I should get? What program should I use to draw? Which tablet do I choose? Are you gonna do more Undertale art dumps? How does one draw characters like you do? Sorry if this is a lot of questions, but I'm just so ... (/◕ヮ◕)/ happy

I definitely recommend saving up for a drawing tablet, I use a Wacom tablet, the one I’m using is a bit expensive but I’m sure any of their tablets are good, they have a few different names. 

As for drawing programs, I use photoshop, it’s also a bit costly but if you can spare the money it can really be a nice software to use. There’s also a free one called Gimp but I don’t use it so I don’t know how good it is.

drawing characters? I used the sprites and some of my favourite fan arts for reference so I could develop my own look for them and then proceed to draw them a million times. As you can see, style can change quite a bit.

first ever drawing of Sans and Frisk I did last February 

to a more recent one. Yeah it’s changed a lot XD


Yall. Newark aint the safest place to sleep out like that. You will see your boys I PROMISE. Do not be out there risking yourselves like that. You can get sick!! Please be safe!! Literally seeing all these pics of people outside with their blankets makes me want to have a heart attack. *inhales deeply* Be careful out there
-Admin Kookfairy

anonymous asked:

(If I'm not too late, with ya boi buck) "do you seriously sleep with a fucking pistol under our pillows?"

“It’s for our safety,” he defends, running a hand through his hair as you glare at him. “You never know what could go wrong!”

“James Buchanan Barnes,” you seethe, stalking forward until you can comfortably jab a finger against his chest. “Not only does this house have every security system, procedure, and protocol known to man, but we have a child. A highly curious, highly adventurous child. What happens if she decides to come and play with it?”

“She won’t!”

You inhale sharply, and he knows immediately that he messed up.

“If I find it under the pillow tonight you’ll be going to Steve’s,” you warn angrily, “and you’ll stay there for a week. Don’t mess with momma bear, Barnes.”

Percy Jackson headcanon

Honestly I like to think about the mist as an alive spirit. Covering up demigods messes but always being bitter about it.

The mist covering up Percy blowing up an entire bus 3.5 seconds after learning he was a demigod? Hoe don’t do- oh my god.

Covering up Jason jumping into the Grand Canyon to save Piper? SWEET DREAMS ARENT MADE OF THIS

The Argo II in general? *inhale* boi

This is my new favourite but I feel like so much more could be added??

ALDNT Extras: Catarina

Available on Ao3

Queens, NY

Magnus inhales. Slow. Deep. Lets the smoke fill his lungs. And he holds it there. Waits for the burn.

Eventually, he lets the flame extinguish from the tip of his thumb.

And he exhales.

He doesn’t blow in any direction, he just sort of… opens his mouth. Lets it fall out. And with his head hanging upside down off the foot of the bed, the smoke falls right into his nose before it can dissipate.

“You shouldn’t do that,” Catarina says flatly, not even looking up, “it’s bad for you.”

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anonymous asked:

Hara early morning fluff w/ his s/o

so …uhh …my definition of early morning is probably a little different to yours

He closes his eyes once but chooses to flick them open again, to inhale the curled up body by his side’s appearance- fuelling the delicious poison he knows as love.

“You awake?”

“It’s,” one eye matches his gaze, “four in the morning. Of course I’m not awake.”

“She said, awake,” he teases and kisses the forehead lying opposite to him.

“Goodnight,” there is emphasis on the word before the scolding takes place, “and don’t you dare force me up before seven.”

“I thought you needed to leave at six thirty?” Now, he purrs; having taken control of the situation, his power as one who inflicts mischief (although, he tells himself, not the childish form of the word) is intact.


“[Y/N], what would you do without me?”

“Get two more hours of sleep? I don’t know.”

Like a cat, you stretch out- Hara’s body your support- and rest comfortably against his chest when you discover, once again, it is the most suited to your need of stimulating early morning snoozes. As soon as you are fully leaning on him, the pink haired boy wraps his arms around you, and curves his neck to kiss you on the mouth and corrects his position to kiss you on the neck and slides slightly once again to kiss your cheek.

“Let me sleep.”

He chuckles and, in a singsong accent to match the reference he is about to perform, responses, “Let me love you, baby.”

“I’m not your baby. Stop being a pedophile.”

“Does babe suit then?”

He receives a grumble, but neither a yes nor a no and decides that, despite the large potential that the nickname isn’t appreciated, he will use it anyway. That’s what boyfriends are for, isn’t it? Causing the annoyance that some parents may have lacked to include?

“Babe… Entertain me.”

“I’m sleeping, shush.”

Sighing, Hara poked up once but, upon receiving no response except confirmation that you were indeed asleep, closed his eyes beside you. Maybe he would have to cancel the five am date he had had planned at the arcade, but sleep wouldn’t hurt either.