so friggen adorable

I absolutely adore @thededicatedscientist‘s style of Asgore and had to do some doodles :3 I’m so glad I actually found a style for him that I can draw and make look kinda decent

the crying one looks really bad

Also, I was obsessed with Kingdings before, but now it’s even worse cus dang are they cute

xxozzyfozzyxx  asked:

I wanna snuggle your Sans and give him a smooch to his forehead. He's so friggen adorable. He's a smol precious bean who needs to be protected.

ohboi, you made him blush. and now I’m blushing too. (*ノωノ) 

really glad you like him and send such a lovely message!  ( ´ ▽ ` )
you’re so nice! thank you so much! 💛

zreowolfz  asked:

A story: Nyhehehe was on tumblr, doing things whatever they're doing, like, reblog, posting art. But they didn't expect this message from me, a follower who reeeeeeeaaalllllllllyyyyyy LOVE their art to death. (those coloring skills! Ahhh, wish I can color like you) ...The moral of this story ...you have an admirer, me. (And many other people.) *Pfft, not really a story but you're such an amazing person. ^3^

bfngwreoveib i am- flustered. but-but i really admire you! *^* your art is so friggen adorable i cant- thank you so much sweetheart-im crying- i needed this today

Morningsex

Aaron: Morningsex with Aaron would be sweet and slow and just cuddly. He will just pull you close, butter you up some, put it in and wrap you up in his arms. The two of you can just lay for hours until it all slowly builds to a slow, shathering climax.
Cameron: Morningsex with Cam is the sort of sleepdrunk, giggly and very sweet. Cameron will just roll on top of you and start kissing you on your breasts and touch between your legs and be clumsy because he takes long to fully wake up. But you’d be too and together you try not to make too much of a mess of your wakey wakey sex.
Carter: Morningsex with Carter would be more of an effort for you. You always wake up before him, so you get the chance to sneak under the sheets and suckle on his morningwood. He’ll wake up moaning and topple you over for a good fuck.
Hayes: Morningsex with Hayes will be so friggen adorable. You’ll roll around, playfighting for dominance. Morning breath or not, you’ll still make out and have messy sloppy sex.
Gilinsky:Morningsex with Gilinsky would be the reason to wake up. He’d be half awake and you too. And you will nuzzle nuzzle into him, he’ll nuzzle closer into you and you’ll just slip him into you. He’ll keep his trusts slow and deep. Because your inhibitions aren’t yet awake, you’d moan loud to each other AND OMFG THE SEXFACES HE’D MAKE.
Johnson:Morningsex with Johnson will be so cheeky. You’ll have to be silent so you don’t wake the others in the house, but Johnson will keep teasing you until you moan out, resulting in Sam and Nate bagnging on walls and doors. But Johnson would fuck into bliss anyway.
Matthew: Morningsex with Matt would legitly be the mostly clingy cuddly thing evar. He’d just wrap you up in his arms, slowly slip inside you and hold while he slowly and shallowly rides you into your orgasm.
Nash:Morningsex with Nash will be the roughest shit. Like he’ll grope and nip at your sleepsoft body and he pins you down and gives it to you rough and makes you moan so loud and Skylinn will ask if he is hurting you at the breakfast table.
Sam:Morningsex with Sam would be the best thing in the world. He’d be awake before you and crawl under the covers to wake you up in the most pleasurable way known to mankind. You’d moan and beg him to fuck you, which he surely does.
Shawn: Morningsex with Shawn will be like heaven. Cuddled up closely under piles of blankets. Shawn would slowly make out with you and make the most tender and sweet love to you and he’d last like forever, because he’d take everything so fucking slow and ajaahgfargfsfwgsf.
Taylor: Morning sex with taylor would be out of the bed. The two of you will slowly creep out of the bedroom and into the bathroom. After a firm cold show, you’d turn the temperature and have slow and slick showersex.

Bog’s Thought Processes

AKA Bog Doesn’t Know What the Hell He’s Doing

AKA Bog Never Knows What the Hell He’s Doing

AKA The Inside of Bog’s Mind is a Testament to Bog Not Knowing What the Hell He’s Doing

AKA Blorp

AKA Their Relationship Has Reached Blanket Fort Status


Bog: So… yee’ll be stayin’ over then?

Marianne: Yeah! Yeah… I mean… of course! And we’ll be sharing your bed… I’m guessing?

Bog: Oh! Yes. Of course. I… uh… yes.

Marianne: [Relieved] That’s great!

Bog: It is? I mean if-

Marianne: Oh! Oh no I didn’t mean that. I just meant that it was really great because… uh… I don’t know I just… just want

Bog:oh.

Marianne: Oh god! Oh no, Bog, I didn’t- I’m so glad that we are! It’ll be good for us, you know? Learning to share a space! Because, you know, you’re all spiky and I steal the covers and this is pretty long term so- [realizes what the hell she just says, turns bright red] I mean! I’m not trying to-! Uh…

Bog: NO! No, I understand. That’s… that’s great, Marianne. Truly.

Inside Bog’s Mind: SHE SAID LONG TERM. DID YOU HEAR THAT! EVERYONE! EVERYONE DID YOU HEAR THAT! MARIANNE JUST SAID LONG TERM! WE’RE IN THIS FOR THE LONG RUN! US AND THIS GORGEOUS, AMAZING, PERFECT SKY DOLPHIN ARE IN THIS TOGETHER FOREVER THIS IS THE BEST OH MY GODS YES. 

Marianne: Well… I mean it’ll also be good because… uh… [flushing, looking away] It’ll be nice to wake up to you… you know?

Bog: Yes… I most certainly do.

Inside Bog’s Mind: THIS IS SO GREAT WE ARE GOING TO HAVE A SLEEPOVER AND MAKE FORTS OUT OF BLANKETS AND NO ONE IS GOING TO BOTHER US BECAUSE I WILL SCARE THEM OUT WITH MY EVIL RAGE AND ALSO YOU ARE PERFECT, YOU AMAZING FLOWER OF CLOUDS AND RAINBOWS.

Marianne: And… I mean, the Dark Forest has become so much of me… if that makes any sense. I want to be able to experience it all. Especially you. Because… you know…

Bog: [blushing, letting out bashful chuckles] Yeah.

Inside Bog’s Mind: BECAUSE I AM IN LOVE WITH YOU! BECAUSE ALL DAY EVERY DAY I AM PINING OVER YOU AND YOUR PERFECTNESS! BECAUSE YOU ARE LITERALLY THE GREATEST THING EVER, YOU SUPER, DUPER, AWESOME PUFF BALL OF SUGAR AND BLOOD LUST.

Marianne: And being close to you at night will be-

Bog: Great! [smiling like dorks at one another, clearning his throat] It will be wonderful. Sleeping beside ye, I mean.

Marianne: Yeah. And, if you want we… we can do more than that.

Bog: [lightly blushing] Of course we can, love. 

Inside Bog’s Mind: MORE THAN THAT WHAT DOES THAT MEAN MORE THAN THAT OH HOLY MOTHER OF ALL GODS DOES SHE MEAN… no she cant… but she might… OH GODS OH GODS I’M NOT READY FOR THIS WHO AM I KIDDING YESIAM! SCRATCH THE PILLOW FORT NEW PLAN I AM JUST GOING TO SEE HOW LOUD I CAN MAKE YOU SCREAM. PLAN SCREW-IT-ALL IS A GO! THIS IS THE GREATEST THING EVER!

Marianne: Uh… Bog, are you okay?

Bog: Fine! I’m -uh- I’m fine. 

Inside Bog’s Mind: THIS IS THE GREATEST DAY IN ALL OF EXISTENCE YOU GLORIOUS FAIRY, YOU.

Marianne: So… we should-

Bog: Go! Yes! We should go-

Marianne: Go home. Yeah. We should. [Realizes what she says again] Oh I didn’t mean… uh… 

Bog: It’s okay, love. It is home… if ye want it to be.

Marianne: [smiling shyly] Yeah… I do.

Inside Bog’s Mind: YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSSSS THIS IS THE BEST DAY OF MY LIIIIIIIIIIFE! I CANNOT EVEN HANDLE THIS RIGHT NOW THIS IS JUST THE GREATEST THANK YOU FOR BEING A PART OF MY EXISTENCE YOU PURE BUFF PIXIE OF BEATING HEART MAGIC.

Marianne: Bog… you’re fading out again? Are you okay?

Bog: I’m fine! The voice in my head is just in rapture.

Marianne: ….

Bog: …..

Marianne: …. what?

Bog: So! Sex? [realizes what he just said, tries to back up, hunching over] I mean…. uh… sex is fun! I mean, not, it is… uh… blanket forts? I mean-

Inside Bog’s Mind: YOU ARE BLOWING THIS FOR US QUICKLY BACK UP COMPLIMENT HER!

Bog: Your face is not a tree.

Inside Bog’s Mind: [presses the self destruct]

Bog: … I mean… sorry.

Marianne: … Bog, sweetie. You don’t have to be nervous. It’s just me.

Bog: [smiles shyly]

Marianne: [smiles back shyly]

Inside Marianne’s Mind: HOOOOOOOOWMAAAAHHHGAAAWDS HE IS THE MOST ADORABLE STUPID THING EVER! I AM GOING TO MAKE YOU MOAN SO HARD TONIGHT MY SEXY PINE CONE BECAUSE YOU ARE SO FRIGGEN ADORABLE YOU PERFECT TEENY TINY LITTLE LEGGY TREE BLORPY GOBLIN THING YOU, YOU ARE LITERALLY JUST THE DORKIEST THING EVER I CANNOT EVEN HANDLE THIS WE ARE ONE HUNDRED PERCENT MAKING BLANKET FORTS TONIGHT I HAVE NEVER BEEN MORE ATTRACTED TO YOU LETS DO THIS.

Bog: Marianne, are ye-

Marianne: LET’S MAKE BLANKET FORTS.

Bog: I LOVE YOU.


And so Bog and Marianne said screw it to being shy and just made blanket forts all night.

And it was fucking rad as hell. 

10

Sparrow: “Your brother was abducted?“
Sam: “Yeah.”
Sparrow: “Oh my God.
Sam: “It’s fine. I mean, I’ve had time to adjust.“
Sparrow: “Did it happen when you were kids?”
Sam: “No, like half an hour ago.“