not too sure if i ship this

anonymous asked:

Hi I love your art!! For that drawing thing you did can I request mercymaker in B? It's ok if you don't, I'm sure you're busy! Have a great day ❤️

thank you sweet anon (/□\*)・゜true that i am busy but i’m trying my best with all the requests in my inbox and all these ship weeks happening :’D 

but here’s the lovely mercymaker for you  ❤ hope you have a good day, too! 

My Final AD Suspects

1. Ezra- My dream ending. There are so many clues pointing to him but I’m not sure the writers have the guts to go there and break up one of their main ships. But lets be real it shouldn’t have been a ship in the first place.

2. Lucas- If you have followed me at all you know how much I thought Lucas was AD. I think them bringing up he knew Charles was let go too fast, there is more to that story and Lucas in general. Lucas has always kind of been on the A team but never been caught or called out on it. Long story short Lucas is involved more and I will never not believe that.

3. Spencer’s Twin- Please no more twins or secret siblings. No offense but I couldn’t care less about a twin because one, I don’t know her and two, why take it out on all the girls, be pissed at your parents, not your sisters friends.

If it’s not one of these I’ll be shocked but honorable mentions are Toby and Caleb (Please please no my Haleb heart couldn’t handle).

anonymous asked:

OMG Khadgarin children!! They're adorable!! I didn't know it was possible to ship Khadgarin any more than I already do, but you've proven me wrong... again!

TwT !! Aaahh ❤ That’s too sweet to hear, really, thank you thank you.

I like these kids already, even if I’m pretty sure they’ll be running around worrying their parents a lot xD

sociallyawkwardrainbow  asked:

"It seems it doesn’t matter if people like you or hate you, if you’re a monster or a champion—if you’re too different you’re on your own." This gave me feels right there. *silent screaming* I feel like this sentiment reflects well with the Miracles too (in canon or in the D:Mverse). Tendou is legit hilarious and UshiTen is an awesome ship. :)) Any thoughts on how they possibly get together? Thanks! ^^

I am glad you enjoyed that short, friend! Thank you for reading it! I’m glad there are other people who like the UshiTen ship =D I am not sure I have any more thoughts on how they get together, other than what appeared in that short. I do really like their dynamic for exactly the reason you mentioned, though—I was on board that ship when they did that flashback where Tendou is the only one who talks to Ushijima because everyone else is too nervous around Ushijima. If I was to write a longer story with those two, that would *definitely* be what I explored more. I am completely weak for monster!Tendou and champion!Ushijima.

When I was writing that short I was thinking, “Hmm, I totally want to develop this further… in a longer story… do it right…”

Ahahha, we will add that to the epically long writing projects I would like to write someday…

Thanks again!!

The Wedding 

dedicated to freak-is-the-new-princess

Daishou scribbles cause he was there for, like, half a panel and I got excite

Saving Lars theory

okay but hear me out.

Lars has acquired the same powers as Lion, yes?  We are somewhat sure of this.  The hair-portal thing is a given, but Lion can do some other cool portal-related shit like this:

which appears to be a relatively short-range warp system that increases exponentially when layered; this is what got our losers to the gem base on the moon even though Steven can’t breathe in space.

While this can’t be used to get Lars back to Earth, it sure as shit might be able to get him around the surface of Homeworld without too many people noticing him.  What I’m getting at is that he might be able to get ahold of a ship.

Except he can’t pilot one, and if anyone sees him getting into one of those suckers, he’s done for.  He also can’t exactly scout out a docking station to tell when a relatively small craft is docked and emptied out enough to be hijacked.

So he needs a gem to come with him to pilot that sucker, and to keep an eye on the docks.  The other off-colors can only do so much; they’re awfully conspicuous.  Some, like Fluorite, are also friggin’ huge and the odds of Lars fitting them all into one portal is… not great.

So he needs a small, innocuous pilot who is completely at home navigating modern Homeworld.



I wanted to surprise doodle this for ma pal  @misterpoofofficial​ =u=)b


This is Ignis.

He’s glad that Ravus is all-right.

(Previously on ‘This Is…’)

Hamilton AU where instead of the war its a cook off

“Son, I am working with a third of what this recipe calls for!”

“I go to france for more bisque, I come back with with more whisks, and bowls, and now we’re in control”

“What did I miss? What did I miss? I followed the recipe step by step”

“Say no to this, i just gotta say no to this, ohmygod shes using lemon zest and her icings saying hell yes”

“In every dish Of endless fish And when you made quiche
I hoped it would burn”

Holding hands | M!Corrin x Takumi

Guys if you want I take ships request or request in general, my ask is open

(you can ask me to draw things from Fire Emblem Awakening/Fates, Zero Escape trilogy and Danganronpa games for now)

Good Girls Go Bad

Set in the 40’s. Y/N was your stereotypical girl next door, growing up in the apartment right across the hall from James Buchanan Barnes. She had always been the shy, reserved girl; she was the complete opposite of the enigmatic ladies man. Despite their proximity, she was sure that he didn’t even know she existed. What happens when they run into one another during a night out on the town? Is just one night all it really takes? 

Word Count: 3,408

Warnings: swearing, smut

Originally posted by evanstansource

You sighed, adjusting your dress as you gazed into the mirror. Even though it was still rather conservative, you couldn’t help but notice that it was more revealing than you were used to. The neckline plunged rather low, the collar fastened with a bow that drew attention to your cleavage. The waist was cinched, showing off your figure. Paired with the red heels that your friends had chosen for you, you were looking like a regular bombshell. Your friends had insisted that you go out with them tonight. You had turned them down too many times. They said that now, of all days, you had to accompany them. The newest army recruits would be shipping out tomorrow, and it was sure to be a lively night.

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