ok 3 10 for me

“aw, darlin’, i guess you’re gettin’ pretty attached to me! …..your cat is too.” (wink wink nudge nudge obvious flirt)

“….shut up. you probably….bathed in cat nip or something. morpheus usually has better taste than this.”
(first attempt at dr. dalias and akmazian from the eos_10 podcast - my personal HCs for them. akmazian either has a partly cybernetic arm or that’s just like…armor idk I LIKE ROBOT ARMS OK)

(also, listen to eos_10, it’s a DELIGHT. it’s been on hiatus for a long time, but the first two seasons are just really wonderful ok and i love it)

big bois just finished working out :“^)

(lol they’re not even buff or something but eeeeeeeehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)((rip ben’s ultimatrix- i hAVE NO IDEA WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE UNDER ALL THE COOL DESIGNS N ALL))

also, i tried my best to make to look like they’re sweating so ye a :”“D this was the first thing that came out of my head when I had the urge to draw them,, , ,

forgive m e ;_;;

anonymous asked:

In the Kagehina comic when Hinata is talking about his hands being too small, I just noticed Kageyama is wearing the number 11 jersey instead of the number 9

PFFF i was wondering when someone was going to point that out, although i’d hoped that because they’re yellow practice jerseys people would dismiss it;; not sure if i just had tsukki on my mind while drawing it so i wrote 11, or if it’s a reflection of my kage//tsukki heart…


Props to the RWBY team for darkening Blake’s skin. It’s slight enough that it’s not like “Whoa! Sudden race change!” But it’s nice, considering how many fans headcanon her with darker skin.

As the show continues, it’s nice to see more skin variation all throughout, since, y’know, not everyone is the same exact shade of #ffeee0.

Especially with Blake being one of the four main girls. I don’t think many series would make that decision, and I’m proud of the crwby.

Ok look check this shit out..

Don’t be getting mad if your dealer won’t front to you, idc if that fool has 10 pounds….those 10 pounds will eventually sale with or without your help bro, jus saying im there is absolutely no reason that I NEED to front you shit, by doing that im taking a bigger risk then its worth sometimes

Fuck you act like im a mother fuckin chemist in my back yard cooking a batch up.I don’t no if this is hard to believe or what but no not ever dealer cuts there shit. Just bc the sack you get may not be BIG ASS SHARDS or it may be wet or “crumbs” don’t EVER automatically assume I did that shit on purpose like im out to get you or some shit. First of all no, your paranoid skitzin ass probably needs to go to bed cause ain’t no one out to get you for the tenth time.
And second if I tell you (which I would) “hey bro this shit ain’t as good as it usually is” but you say you don’t care and you still buy it and then your ass wants to complain….SORRY NOT SORRY, BITCH BYE

Just BC the shit may not be good one time THAT DON’T MEAN THAT ITS BAD EVERYTIME NOW. Fuck. You get some bad shit one time and now everytime you buy some you wanna be like hey I think that had cut in it can I get my money back (after your ass done did the whole sack)….one question….

If I don’t text you back after 199909 text there’s probably a reason I mean do you text your mom or anyone else a million times when they don’t respond….
Like :
2:59pm:hey mom what’s for dinner
3:00pm:Hello you there
3:00pm:Are you ignoring me
3:02pm:What’s up
3:03pm:Really mom what’s your deal
3:05pm:That’s fuck up can’t even text a nigga back
3:06pm:Yoooo can you just let me no what’s up
3:08pm:Hey you ok?
3:08pm:You want me to just swing by?
3:08pm:Mom come on text me back
3:08pm:Wtf hello
3:09pm: Im about to come by
If you pulled that shit on your mom you’d probably get bitch slapped..jus saying. ..

I could write all day long on the stupid shit people do, but imma stop there for now.

jeffersonsham  asked:

Pass the happy along! When you get this, reply with 5 things that make you happy and then send it to the last 10 people in your activity! <3

ok then *cracks knuckles*

-Rain makes me happy, and not like the little pitter patter that you get in deserts but like the intense thunderstorms that force you to stay inside where you can hear the thunder and see the flashes of lightning overhead to the point where you think it will never go away, even when a freezing gust will make its way into your house and eventually sneak under your blanket, even when you’ve finished the book you picked up because the storm is the perfect background noise to read to. That truly makes me very happy.

-Someone hugging me makes me happy, but the hugs that are with your whole body, where they start to envelop you and you feel like you could never get hurt by anything, where you have their heart beating up against yours, their fingers tangled in your shirt and each others faces in each others neck, appreciating the mutual presence. That most definitely makes me happy.

-When you find a spot that it so.. perfect. Not necessarily in a city or even in a forest, or anywhere specific. it could be on the side of a road or a small corner in a bookshop where you can smell coffee beans and cocoa from a cafe next door, or a rock in the middle of a clearing where the sun shines enough to patiently warm your face and not overpower the small breeze that flutters the trees. the feeling when you find the spot which completes you, it better than any drug could possibly be.

-Stars make me happy. Not where I live though, there aren’t enough. where i used to live in France, we would go to my friends house and i would lay outside in her garden, on the cobblestone area with a picnic blanket at the dead of night and watch the universe go by. i would see the sprinkles of the milky way and the moon shining her light, gently hiding one or two. i would see constellations beyond any that i could ever see here. i could see what brought Gallifrey to life when someone looked to the stars and made a whole story for it, i saw the same stars which puzzled Archimedes and made so many people grow up to want to visit them. I saw something that could never be tainted or touched by mankind, that made me feel so incomprehensibly small. and i loved every second of it.

-lucid dreams make me happy. i can control the outcome of my mind and manipulate the way that i think. just for one night, i can make my mind a magical place, and one night is all that it takes to make you feel happy.