my attempt to contribute to the fandom

  • michelle jones is a thief;
  • not like a real thief, no, more like a habitual borrower;
  • and guess who she likes to borrow things from? that’s right, peter;
  • it starts off with small stuff - a pen here, a pencil there, a pair of earbuds he swore was in his locker;
  • sometimes she’ll borrow a book from his shelf when she’s at his place prepping for decathlon meets;
  • dvds he’s yet to convert to digital end up in her bag at the end of movie nights;
  • but then he notices articles of clothing missing - tees, sweatpants, hoodies - all his comfy post-patrol clothes;
  • not that he minds, really, because they’re friends and, y’know, ‘sharing is caring’;
  • besides, he kinda likes seeing her in his clothes – aesthetically speaking, of course;
  • because she’s a good looking girl and she looks especially nice in his too-baggy-for-her sweatshirts, sleeves pushed up her slender arms, collarbone peeking out from the drooping neckline, a few stray curls framing her face, the light shining off her eyes –
  • and it’s totally normal for one friend to admire how nice the other friend looks;
  • …right?;
  • and it dawns on him one day when he’s sitting across from michelle at lunch, her nose in a book, a forgotten carrot stick between her fingers as she flips to the next page;
  • the reason he finds a way to brush against her, the reason he’s constantly asking her for her opinion, the reason no other girl in the world exists but her;
  • she had stolen the most important thing peter owned – his heart
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*runs after meme bus* Look i have something to contribute to the style meme but I’m 100 years late forgive me 

This was so much fun omg but also super hard, there are so many amazing artist in this fandom i might have to do another set but for now i present my attempt to draw in the styles of the very talented: @toriitorii @ferisae @twindoodle @baraschino @hchano @portentous-offerings @ceejles & @pepper-bottom

(drawn traditionally and edited on PS)

Shit, I legit can’t believe it. I made it to 1k followers? What the fuck?!!!! God, it was barely two months ago when I was basically drinking my Vodka out of the bottle in celebration that I got 250 people to follow me. And now the number’s quadrupled and I’m in awe! Thank you all so much for putting up with me and my blog-everything-that-catches-my-fancy ass. You all rock and I love each and everyone of you. I do hope I keep putting out the same content that brought you to my blog and that in some way, you will always find something you like or can reblog or just want to save for a rainy day on said blog. Really, you all are awesome! Thank you.

I just want to give compliments to some of my favourite blogs (they are a lot and I tend to wax lyrical about people I like so you’ve been warned). I wish I could give personalized compliments to all my mutuals but as you would soon read I am a geek when it comes to people I like and I will be writing compliments into the New Year if I decided to compliment everyone. So not everyone’s gotten a personal compliment, but know I love you all.

It’s a long post so the compliments begin after the cut.

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KuroMahi Oneshot #1

Ok uhhhhhh Here’s my first attempt at a oneshot eee I’m sorry if it’s not up to standards with other writers because everyone in this fandom is so good at it ffffff But here’s my first contribution to the KuroMahi positivity project! Istarted writing this before the prompts were released so I would say this falls under ‘3. Domestic/home life’ and ‘15. free choice’. And well, I hope people enjoy?? ^^’


Mahiru wasn’t sure how this situation came about. One minute they were both sitting on the couch watching some random show that was on, Kuro sitting on Mahiru’s lap in cat form; the next he had somehow ended up under a sleeping, very much human Kuro whose dead weight was causing some circulation issues. But that wasn’t really of his concern right now…

He usually had no problem with the closeness of Kuro; the vampire normally close by his side, leaning on him occasionally. However, having the lazy ass sleeping on top of him was completely different. It was weirdly a lot more intimate, and strange feelings were making themselves known to Mahiru making the whole thing even more uncomfortable. Especially since he wasn’t even sure if he wanted to stay or run to his room.

Kuro remained oblivious to his situation, continuing his nap whilst being completely unaware of everything and anything. In fact, Mahiru was surprised that Kuro hadn’t woken up from how unbelievably loud and fast his heart rate was. He was glad though, since he didn’t have to deal with Kuro’s reaction on top of his own. Well, it was inevitable but still!

He sighed in frustration, but couldn’t bring himself to aim that frustration at Kuro. It wasn’t really his fault after all. Moreover, his SerVamp wasn’t having the best sleep lately, so this was also a really good thing and he would feel terrible if he woke him up now…

This was a great opportunity for that infamous line of ‘what a pain’.

Eventually his mind drifted from the topic of his misfortune to Kuro himself, as it did more times in a day then he would admit. His vampire just seemed to surprise him more and more, especially in recent weeks. It would be small things like helping him with chores (to an extent of course. He could hardly say that moving rubbish from the floor to the table so he could vacuum more effectively could be considered as helping, but it was progress! And noticeable progress at that). Even when they were walking home from the supermarket, Kuro would take some bags without being forced too, of course he still complained… And, to his surprise, just last week Kuro was lazily playing around with some kid while he was off getting them both ice cream. That was a moment he had managed to snag a picture of without Kuro’s knowledge and he was proud of it. They were only small things, but they still continued to made his heart flutter every time. It didn’t help that it was so awkwardly cute when Kuro did try to help out…

After a few more moments of aimless contemplating about what he should do, the worst thing that could have happened… decided to happen. His phone started ringing, and it was loud. The sound had caused Mahiru to jump slightly before he frantically searched for the device. It had wedged itself inside the couch somewhere and by the time he had managed to turn it off, red eyes were staring right at him.

“K-Kuro!” Mahiru’s automatic response was. Their faces were so close that he could see every detail of Kuro’s irises; it was oddly mesmerising and even caused him to momentarily forget the current situation.

Kuro buried his face back into Mahiru’s chest in order to hide from the staring, “So loud… What a pain…” He didn’t remember changing back to human form, and he was too emotionally conflicted to move right away either. Maybe if he pretended he didn’t exist everything would be fine… Yeahhhh no. That wasn’t going to happen. At least he might be able to convince Mahiru he was asleep again.

“U-uhhmm K-K-er…” Mahiru tried to say something, he didn’t really know what he was trying to say himself, but all that came out was an awkward array of sounds. What was he supposed to do? He had almost come to terms with this whole thing too! But now that Kuro was conscious…

Well, it could be worse he supposed… Kuro didn’t really react at all, so maybe it was fine? No, that couldn’t be right, surely he thought this was weird… He thought it was weird. Maybe not in a bad way… but still! Guys don’t just sleep on top of other guys after all!

By now he was sure Kuro was asleep again, thank god, and he had started to try and forget about the complications and just enjoy this strange occurrence. Admittedly, if he ignored the weirdness, it was actually really nice being so close to Kuro like this. He would even go as far to say he wouldn’t mind doing it again. After all, Kuro didn’t seem to have a problem with it…

What was he thinking?? There was no way… Now he was just being stupid. Kuro was most likely just too lazy or too tired to move and this would probably be the last time something like this would happen… So, thinking simply… he should enjoy it while it lasted right? Although, whilst enjoying the closeness, he also had nothing to do now that he was wide awake. The TV control had fallen somewhere and he was afraid to turn on his phone in case of a repeat from last time. So then, now what?

He sighed again and stared up at the ceiling in boredom. Usually he was only like this when he was stuck on hard questions in his homework, and even then Kuro would sit on his desk in cat form to ‘soothe him of stress’ as he says. Which, he would admit, petting a cat did have a strangely therapeutic effect. He wondered if it was the cat or because it was Kuro…

He knew where his mind was going, and he couldn’t care less at this point. It had become a craving now, perhaps the boredom was getting to him? Besides, Kuro was asleep so he wouldn’t know. His mind won the battle, as expected, and he hesitantly played with a strand of Kuro’s hair. He didn’t think it would be as soft as his cat fur… When no response was received, he started petting the vampire’s head and eventually he lightly dragged his nails down the back of Kuro’s head, earning a small purr. Mahiru smiled to himself at the cute sound, continuing the pets until he felt sleepy again, both from the repetitive motion and lulling sound of the purrs.

It took him a little while to figure it out, but now he was certain of what this feeling was, “Kuro… I think I like you… a lot more than I should…” Saying it out loud made it seem all the more real, and it felt good to get it off his chest even if Kuro wasn’t listening. It was probably better off that way nonetheless. He sighed and looked over to the television, content with just being able to savour the moment a bit longer.

Not even a minute later, he received an unexpected reply.

“…I like you too.”

Headcanons for Akira Kurusu because I have no fucking chill

- sinnamon roll

- did gymnastics up until his last year of middle school. He’s a little rusty at first but the palaces do away with that pretty quickly

- likes mystery novels and American comic books

- his parents were adequate. They weren’t abusive but they weren’t very loving either. Divorce was happening in his second year and the whole debacle with the charge just gave them an excuse to get rid of Akira.

- the curly hair comes from his mom’s side of the family. It is impossible to keep tidy, his mother went through at least twenty shampoos throughout Akira’s life in an attempt to tame it.

- panpoly like a boss

- becomes attached to people way too easily, it’s lead to a few heartbreaks in middle school

- the idea of wearing glasses was totally stolen from Clark Kent but don’t tell anyone

- quietly fanboying over the fact his persona is Arsene Lupin

- after everything’s over he tries his hardest to keep his pride in check because he sees what he can become in Shido.

Super Villain au

Ok, as promised, here’s Percy:

Perseus Jackson:
- Age: 25
- Publicly known as: Anaklusmos/Riptide
- Power: Hydro kinesis, minor weather control (ability to create small hurricanes), ability to create minor tremors (earthquakes).
- Area most targeted: New York (New York City, specifically the island of Manhattan).
- Crimes: Murder, destruction of property, torture of enemies (Jackson favours drowning the most but has been known use his sword, Blackjack) and possession of illegal weapons.
- When convicted: 2012
- Sentence: Currently serving a life sentence in Belle Reve Prison.
- Relationships: Mother (Sally Jackson), unknown Father, Stepfather (Paul Blofis), ex Stepfather (Gabe Ugliano (deceased)), Wife (Rachel Dare (deceased)), Daughter (Marina Jackson), Best friend (Grover Underwood).
- Description: White, black, wavy hair, tanned skin, average height, bluish green eyes (one could argue they are sea green). Usually sports clothing in various shades of blue.
- Extra notes: Jackson first offence was the murder of his Stepfather, who was known to be abusive. This is believed to be the cause of Jackson’s mental issues. Miss Dare was murdered under suspicious circumstances after giving birth to her daughter Marina Jackson aged 19, leaving Jackson to take care of her singlehandedly. Despite his sadistic sense of humour, Jackson has managed to bring up his daughter well as Marina (6) is currently doing well in school. Jackson is known to have been close with the missing environmental activist, Grover Underwood, who mysteriously disappeared eight years ago. Jackson has shown no signs of looking for him, however this may be a contributing factor for Jackson’s damaged mental state. Jackson must be kept in a container that does not leak as he has the ability to spontaneously fill his surrounding area with water. For this reason the walls of Jackson’s container must be very strong to prevent fatalities.

So there you go. I’ve seen so many dark!percy things on Tumblr so I hope the fandom appreciates my meagre attempt at contributing. My only question for you is, where has Grover gone?

friendly reminder that if you’re a reader of killing stalking, that does not make you out to be a horrible person. you do not deserve to be suicide baited. you do not deserve to be called every name in the book other than your first name. you do not deserve to be spammed with hate. it’s sickening to see the state the fandom is in lately, so i thought i’d attempt to spread some love .

i love this fandom because i’ve met some of the most amazing people, who are so creative and contribute to the fandom with their art, edits, and theories. and just genuinely have a great presence on my dash. 

you all like killing stalking, but you also like many other things. you have things that make you happy. all these things that make us human. we have hearts that can be broken. our feelings matter. we aren’t just robots behind a computer screen for people to throw evil words at. so, in addition to reading this 💖 positivity post 💖  please reblog/reply to this with something that you love 

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get to know me meme: favorite tv shows - firefly [1/5]

wash: ”psychic, though? that sounds like something out of science fiction”
zoe: ”we live in a spaceship, dear.”

In Which Diana Gets A Snowflake On Her Nose, basically I loved the Wonder Woman film and Wondertrev as a ship more than ought to be humanly possible, and though I’m not entirely proud of this, I have made so many attempts at fan art since seeing the film I felt like I needed to post the only one I finished just because I want to contribute to this fandom and I just got some news I am really effing furious about and need some Wondertrev fluff to distract me from my godlike rage. Also, there’s nothing like ending the school year in early July to put you in a snowy mood.

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Now it’s my turn to contribute something to the @markiplier fandom. This is actually the first time that I’ve attempted drawing Dark or Mark or really anything like him lmao. I’m marginally proud of him but I feel like I made him into a Disney character.

So anyways, hope that Mark at least sees this. I think it’s really cool how he interacts with his fans on social media. And truth be told, he’s just a really great, kind of inspiring guy.

where will you go
where will we go

( for @hellyeahayumichan )

“Ready to start the show, Bonbun?”

“Ready freddy, Fredbear!”


hi welcome to my attempt at photoshop, where hands are gross, banjos barely function, everything’s a mess, headcanons run rampant, and lighting doesn’t exist. buckle up, because i’m just getting warmed up.

so it’s Animatronic August over at @fnaffandomevents, and i thought i’d try to really contribute something to the fandom! day 1 is ‘beginnings’, and week 1 as a whole should feature the fnaf 1 ‘tronics. but let’s be real, these two are the real fnaf 1. chronologically speaking. the fnaf timeline is weird.

hello!! ah im nervous to post my art again tbh but im trying to get back into drawing, so here ill be posting my attempts! i rlly want to contribute to some of my fandoms so i hope my crappy art will suffice