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  • Maximum characters per picture is 2 characters for chibi & bust, and 3 characters for waist & fullbody.
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  • I would really appreciate if you don’t resale the commission on T-shirt, buttons & such ;w; for a part of your commercial banner is fine tho. Again.. don’t forget to credit!


  1. Contact me on tumblr chat or nekophy@gmail.com to discuss your commission .
  2. Write the type of commission you want (ex.Bust), a description of what you want, and any reference images you have for the character(s).
  3. I will send you a paypal invoice for the agreed upon amount OR if you’re an indonesian, you can tranfer via BCA ($1= Rp10.000,-). Once paid, I will work on your commission.
  4. If you want, I could sent you the sketch of the progress, to see if you want any minor change.
  5. Then I’ll finish up your piece, and thank you for commissioning me! ✨
I will open the commission until the end of this week aka on July 16- after that I will close them and raise the price to its original one.. sooo….. get them while they R hot?? I mean on sale X"D

SPRING BREEZE by @nothingbuttrash

I ADORE THE STORY!! ;3; And honestly, I wanna draw you a scene from that fic for your birthday.. #SUPER LATE #But I always don’t know which scene to draw so I ASKED UR FAV SCENE INSTEAD THEN WE HAV THIS (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧

It had been so long since the last time I colored my drawing.. HOPE IT’S STILL ACCEPTABLE ENOUGHH 。:+((*´艸`))+:。

Spank Me

Summary: When investigating a apartment Dean, Sam, and Y/N discover a paddle. Y/N gets nervous seeing it and the brothers soon discover she likes to be spanked. 

Characters: Sam Winchester, Dean Winchester, Reader

Pairing: Sam Winchester x Reader

Rated M

Warnings: NSFW, spanking, dirty talk, public sex, smut, 

Word Count: 2,202

A/N: Thank you @attractiverandomness for beta reading girl! This one was hot to write I very much enjoyed it, and I hope you do as well. 

Originally posted by lauraboline

“You said all the windows and doors were locked?” You questioned the elderly landlord standing in front of you. “There were no signs of forced entry and nothing was stolen?”

“No, it’s just like I told the officers Agent Rowling, there was nothing in here but the dead girl.” She looked around the empty apartment apprehensively, before her eyes were drawn to the blood stained wood. “All I know is the neighbors were complaining about the smell. That’s when we found her; the poor thing.” She shook her head back and forth, holding her fist in front of her mouth and nose. “I hope you three find the sick bastard who did this.” She nodded, clearly affected by the trauma.

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Drugs Don’t Work

Word Count: 2738

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Warnings: Drug Use, Major Character Death, Angst cuz it’s Angst Appreciation Day, Additional warnings in the tags for spoiler purposes. 

A/N: Written for @impalaimagining and @wayward-oneshots Angst Challenge. My prompts were “The Drugs Don’t Work” by The Verve and “My heart will never forgive me for what I’m about to do.” 

beta’d by @percywinchester27 - thank you Ana for making it so much better! 

Feedback and constructive criticism always appreciated

“Zoe! Carson! Dean!” You screamed from the kitchen. “You’re gonna be late!”

“We’re here.” Dean ran into the kitchen, wildly bouncing both kids around. Carson was on his back, laughing hysterically and hanging on for dear life while Zoe was attached to his front, still half asleep with her face buried in his neck. “Zoe doesn’t wanna get up this morning.” He saw your look of concern for your youngest child and quickly shook his head. “She feels fine. I think she’s just extra sleepy this morning.”

“Hmm.” You moved closer and brushed her hair back, blowing a raspberry on her neck and making her giggle. “Would chocolate chip pancakes make you wake up?” Her head popped up quickly at the sound of that and her green eyes were wide. “There’s my pretty girl.”

“Carson, help your sister set the table, I’m gonna help with the food.” Dean gently lowered your kids to the ground and Carson happily obliged, showing little Zoe how to set a table properly, while Dean walked with you back to the stove. He wrapped his arms around your waist, resting his head on your shoulder and peering over you at the pancakes. “Not bad, mama.” He chuckled. “You said you couldn’t cook.”

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full video of New Day getting ganged up on. if you thought the clip of the Cesaro swing was fun to watch, wait until you see the whole attack tbh (esp if you’re a Sheasaro shipper/stan like me tbqfh this video is A Gift™ lemme tell u)

PS - not my vid btw i just find things a lot 

The Wedding - Daddy’s Little Lovebug

Word Count: 3985

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Warnings: None

A/N: Beta’d by @iwillprobablybechangingthislater and @percywinchester27

Aesthetic by @thing-you-do-with-that-thing

Feedback and Constructive Criticism Always Welcome

Daddy’s Little Lovebug Masterlist

A trail of kisses down the back of your neck pulled you from an amazing dream. You were out on a deserted beach, just you, Dean, and JoJo. You were wrapped in Dean’s arms, watching JoJo run through the surf, the wind and the water in her hair. You wanted nothing more than to get back to it and whined, burying your face back in your pillow, when the kisses pulled you towards consciousness. Dean chuckled and moved his trail of kisses to your shoulder, then retraced the route, back up your shoulder and back up your neck. “That must be a really good dream if you don’t wanna wake up and get married.”

“It was.” You mumbled, turning yourself in Dean’s arms to face him and smile. “Can’t we just call Cas and have him do the ceremony right here so we don’t have to get outta bed?”

“You’re adorable when you’re sleepy.” He chuckled, moving one hand to brush your hair from your face. “I mean, we could do that, but then we’d have to face JoJo’s wrath that she didn’t get to throw flowers.”

“JoJo.” You mumbled, rubbing your eyes. “Where is she? I thought she’d be in here like a tiny tornado by now.”

“Maybe Sam took her?” Dean shrugged, but the look on his face said he didn’t think that was true. “We should probably check.” He groaned, sitting up with you still wrapped in his arms. “Before she tornadoes her way through the entire bunker.”

Dean took your hand and pulled you out of your room and down the hall. “A quiet JoJo is the most terrifying monster I’ve ever faced.” You giggled.

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I like to play this game with my ED brain sometimes. I call it “K N Then What?”

for example (tw ed thoughts?):

ED brain: “new plan!! Restrict every day to X calories!!”

me: “k n then what”

ED brain:: “lose a ton of weight and get super sickly-skinny looking!!”

me: “k n then what”

ED brain: “then everyone will pay attention to you, validate your illness!!”

me: “k n then what”

ED brain: “you get to go bask in the comfort of tx where your identity as an Anorexic is constantly reinforced and you feel secure and cared for”

me: “k n then what”

ED brain: “…you gain a ton of weight and get discharged and are fat and vulnerable again.”

also me: “k n then what”

ED brain (petulantly) : “… shut up”

“K N Then What?” doesn’t work for the times when I’m being particularly stubborn or irrational, but for the times I’m not it’s a good way to remind myself where this restriction thing is going.


Just a week ago Leann send me her cards via pacage and honestly this is THE VERY FIRST TIME I GOT A PACAGE FROM OVERSEAS SO LET’S HAV A SMOL UNBOXING REVIEW THING X’33




… a box inside of a box.. REALLY LEANN?? X’DDDDDDDD



Originally posted by hisokalover779






Imagine Dean calling Sam to tell him some bad news.

A/N: Starting off Angst Appreciation Day with a short imagine.

Dean x Sister!Reader   Sam x Sister!Reader

Originally posted by all-you-need-is-spn

Dean took a shuddering breath as he tried to collect himself. He didn’t know how he was supposed to call Sam; he hadn’t talked to him since he left for Stanford three years ago. Now he had to call and tell him that their baby sister was-

Shaking his head Dean tried to clear his mind, hoping that if he shook his head hard enough he’d be able to forget for a moment what happened to you.

He’d be able to forget the way you screamed his name for help.

He’d be able to forget the fear in your eyes as he tried to stop the profuse bleeding from your chest.

He’d be able to forget how you begged him to save you.

He’d be able to forget how he felt you take your last breathes.

He’d be able to forget that you were dead because he had overlooked a closet in the house you two were hunting a shifter at.

He’d be able to forget that your death was on him.

But he couldn’t, and now he was going to have to call his brother to tell him that their little sister; their barely eighteen year old sister was dead.

The last time Y/N had talked to Sam she was telling him that she had decided against going off to college so that she could stay with Dean.

She stayed because of him.

Everything was because of him.

Pressing the send button Dean held the phone up to his ear, hoping Sam wouldn’t answer but knowing he would since Dean was using your phone.

“Hey Y/N.” Sam’s voice came through the other end of the line.

“Sammy.” Dean’s voice cracked.

The phone was silent for a moment and that was when Dean knew that Sam had realized why he was getting the call.

Dean heard Sam try to suppress a sob,


Originally posted by jared-jensen-misha-mark67