Since it’s #FANNIBALAPPRECIATIONDAY, here’s a few peeps that I am thankful for!!! ((This is by no means a complete list, all of y’all are amazing & I have a terrible memory & there are people I can’t remember the urls of LOL))
A lot of things are associated with that word; the color yellow*, fofos*, heck; it’s even a deadly sin*. Overall, being jealous is not a good thing.
Wish you would tell that to Mr. Philip Hamilton over here, glaring at others that hung out with you or showed any kind of affection towards you. Of course, you noticed nothing at all; seeing all these acts of affection and love as acts of friendship and care. But of course, Philip could not see it as that at all.
It all started when Philip realized an important smidge of information about you: he had a crush on you.
A really bad one.
So it’s no wonder why every time he sees you with someone that wasn’t him, he gets this feeling of…hatred towards the person.
He never planned to be like this, but he was just a shy boy who wanted to ask you out.
Was that too much to ask?
Philip was lying around in his room, playing some lame nerd game on his phone that some dude introduced to him a while ago. As he was playing, he dropped his phone on his face as he received a text from you. He shouted in surprise as the tiny box thing hit his face. He sat up and rubbed the spot where the device hit him before seeing what the text was about. He almost dropped his phone on the floor as he read what you sent him.
hey yo dude- you wanna get some food later? all my friends are gone and i’m lonely :(
He audibly wheezed as he read over the message over and over again. You, the person he had a crush on, was asking him, some lame boy who didn’t know how to confess to you, to get food.
Philip scrambled to his phone again to see what you sent this time.
haha whoops forget to add this-
i was gonna go get food now
His eyes widened as he read the word “now”. He quickly texted you a “yes sure where should I pick you up?” and ran to look for something decent to wear and found nothing. He cursed the gods for preventing him from doing his best. He quickly went through his roommate’s things and put together something nice. He scribbled a apology for borrowing their clothes without notice and left it on the bed. He grabbed his phone, car keys, and wallet before rushing out the door and to your house.
When he arrived, he parked the car and got out. He was just a tad bit nervous, but he managed to get to your door just fine. He pulled out his phone and quickly texted you before knocking.
Hey- i’m outside your door :)
He waited for a couple minutes before he heard the doorknob turn to be opened. He was greeted with you face; something he could never get out of his head. Your eyes brightened when you saw Philip at your door.
“Ah hey- welcome! But uh…” You furrowed your brows in confusion before looking back up at him. “What’re you doing here?” Philip was now confused.
“You said you wanted to get food-” You squinted in confusion before cursing under your breath.
“That must’ve been Theo- she took my phone earlier and-” Philip waved to shush you.
“No no it’s fine- still wanna get food?” He asked hesitantly, giving you a shy look like. You nodded and a wave of relief washed over him.
“Yeah sure- I’ll go change. Go ahead and come inside; make yourself comfortable.” he nodded before walking in and taking a seat on your couch. You quickly ran upstairs to change. During this time, Philip looked around at the living room and found a couple of pictures of you and others. Seeing those pictures made that feeling of jealousy rise up again, but he kept it on the down low. He heard footsteps coming down the stairs and quickly turned to face you, a smile gracing his features when he saw you. He got up and walked out the house with you to his car.
Soon enough, the two of you went out to get some food and now you were walking back to his car; hands entwined. He didn’t mean for it to happen- it just did. He had his head turned away so you couldn’t see the red on his face from him being flustered. You just grinned happily, not minding the hand holding. Soon enough, you spotted a classmate of yours and you waved him over. Philip blinked before turning to face you again and was met with another person. Philip’s smile turned into a scowl as he realized who this person was. It was George Eacker.
“Hamilton.” George hissed out. Philip sighed.
“Eacker.” You blinked.
“You two know each other?” Philip and George nodded, the hatred for each other not leaving their eyes.
“So what’re you doing here with my (Y/N)?” George angrily breathed out and Philip felt himself grow angry at hearing that my.
“Excuse me- she’s not yours.” George scoffed.
“She’s not yours either.”
“Uh hey guys-”
“Not now, (Y/N).” George dismissively said, pushing you back. That was crossing the line for Philip. Philip grabbed your hand yet again and stormed off but not before throwing some sick insults and profanities (he learned that from his dad :) ) at George.
Once Philip got far enough away from George, you crossed your arms at him. Philip still had a angry aura around him, but he pouted slightly when he saw that you had that look on you face.
“What was that?”
“What was what?”
“Don’t you ‘what was what’ me, mister.”
“It was nothing.” You raised an eyebrow at him.
“…he pushed you.” You sighed before rubbing your temples.
“He’s like that Philip.”
“But you didn’t deserve to be pushed!” You rolled your eyes.
“I’m fine Phi-” A thought crossed your mind. You stared him down. Philip looked away, coughing nervously.
“Were you jealous?” He coughed out a “wha- no-” and you moved closer to him and he began rambling.
“YesIwasjealousbutit’sonlybecauseIreallyreallyreallyreallylikeyouandandand-” You held up a hand for him to stop. You heard something in there that made everything click together.
“You like me.” Philip’s hand flew to cover his mouth.
“Did I really just say that-” His voice a bit muffled from behind his hand. You nodded. He paled and you laughed. Philip moved his hand away from his mouth and gave you a questioning look.
“So you like me-” You stated once again. He covered his face in embarrassment.
“Stop bringing that up-” You placed a hand on his shoulder and he peeked at you from behind his hands.
“That’s too bad-” you hummed, rocking back and forth on your heels.
“Because I like you t-” You never finished that sentence as you were smothered in his arms in a bear hug.
“Philip. I need to breathe-” His eyes widened before letting you go so you could catch your breath.
“Yes I will be your girlfriend-” His eyes brightened. “On one condition.” He blinks confusedly an urges you to go on with his eyes.
“If you give me a kis-” And there he goes- he leaned down to kissed your lips mid sentence. Your eyes widened in surprise before pulling away. You cursed yourself internally; you asked for this. He smirked at you and you wheezed on the inside.
“Hey you look pretty hot in your frocks- how about we go back to my house and strip down to ou-”
//i just painted my own bedroom white and i couldn’t stop thinking about this?? whoops - also i use Seven’s real name and there’s swearing in his section//
his mom probably made him help when they were ever painting a room in their house.
he knows what to do but isn’t really that good at lining the molding or spreading the paint evenly so he just leaves that to you
he’s the dj
he puts slathers a bunch of paint on and then you smooth it out w a roller
he goes to cut the top of the wall but isn’t tall enough on his own so he uses a lil step stool
afterwards, even though he didn’t do too much, he’s got paint literally EVERYWHERE. it’s on his t-shirt (yoosung looks really good in that t shirt too btw), his shorts, his hair, and even his socks but?? he wasn’t wearing any socks??
“MC i think im getting the hang of this!!”
“sorry to burst your bubble, but i can see patches of beige (let’s say you’re painting a beige room green??”
“heh… well… that’s why you’re here i guess”
“and not because we live together?? and you’re my boyfriend??” jfc yoosung
YOOSUNG PAINTING MAKES MY INSIDES exPLODE i love him
“We went on the roof in order to resolve the live concert idea, because it was much simpler than going anywhere else; also nobody had ever done that, so it would be interesting to see what happened when we started playing up there. It was a nice little social study. We set up a camera in the Apple reception area, behind a window so nobody could see it, and we filmed people coming in. The police and everybody came in saying, ‘You can’t do that! You’ve got to stop.‘”
mayuzumi-san no egao #2 (what, you think i’ll stop doing these things)
nebuya keeps shouting MUSCLE MUSCLE!!! and hayakawa keeps speaking gibberish (its really cute tbh he’s so pumped up for training) and even tho its funny it is really distracting practice, our Cool Senpais™ cannot concentrates.
M: “what are they saying…”
K: “something about ‘muscle muscle’ huh… well hayakawa can’t say 'ra-ri-ru-re-ro’ so…”
M: “…haa?” (holy shit i laughed so hard during this….why tf do you look THAT offended mayuyu jfc control your face)
M: “yeah well, 'muscle’ is the only thing that guy (nebuya) can say.”
K: “is that so.. well, shall we begin training too?”
also i had a bunch of new screen tones i wanted to try and a whole damn lot of free time so yay some pretty simple stuff (open them in a new tab to properly see them as usual yes thank you) I’ve got another three or four sketches but maybe those im going to color I dont know have these for now
//Ok. Im just gonna say this now for any nsfw or weird artists who plan on making ‘sexy’ Cuphead and Mugman porn
There skin isn’t black. They wear a black shirt and red/blue pants. If it were there skin. There legs would be black too. But there not. So please. Dont continue this error. Obviously you can do what you want but still. I can atleast ask.
ok so on my personal’s dash a witch i follow was doing energy readings and i figured why not i’ll do it:
Here’s what they got:
“I could hear hail hitting a metal roof, see orange and red leaves (fall colors). I could taste sweet cereal (like Frosted Flakes). I also smelled the scent of lemons and felt the sensation of a feather duster.”
“felt the sensation of a feather duster”
“felt the sensation of a feather duster”
“felt the sensation of a feather duster”
Are you kidding me jfc apparently even my energy exudes this part of me g o d