sorry for reposting kinda

happy && in love !!

There is no shelter from the storm.

Team Instinct is prepared for combat!

This will be a print along with Mystic and Valor as part of the set at Animaga 2016 held this weekend!!


Karlie Kloss being sunshiney in the kitchen. (X)

bonus gifs ;)

I know I am not the best at drawing but I wanted to contribute to the reylo community and decided that this was the best way to do that. So here is some art for my fellow shippers (◕ᴗ◕✿)


Dan & Phil: New York 2013

vlamcake  asked:

Hey sorry for sending an ask, I'm on my phone using Tumblr in my browser (try it it's worse than the app), and can't send dms. But I found your art on Instagram, should I tell them to take it down or just to credit you? (I already send u this on ig but I don't seem to use it anymore) ((sorry if you actually do)

Ah yes please! And sorry If i didn’t see it on IG, I turned the notifs off since I don’t use it. I’ll check it as well.

From now on I’ll leave watermarks on my drawings, thanks for telling me! 

Have some Gravebone to Brighten up your day <3

OK LIKE IT’S 1AM SO ILL WRITE U SOMETHING NEW IN LIKE *looks at wrist where their is no watch* 6ISH HOURS LMAO. Have these older ones you MIGHT not have seen before. If you have, sorry. =( Kinda repost.

-Percy has a thong kink.

-Credence has insomnia from a scarring childhood and Percy stays up with him until he falls asleep, swapping sad and funny stories.

-Credence has developed a phobia to belts, so Percy refuses to wear belts when he’s with Credence, and thus just doesn’t wear pants at his apartment with Credence.

-Percy picks up an abandoned tortoise that someone left Abandoned in a box on the streets. The animal and Credence fall in love with each other and he walks it on a leash through Cental Park with Graves.

- Since the 1920s were hostile to homosexual relationships and persons, and Percival wanted to give Credence something with the sentiment of a wedding band or ring, he buys a watch. It’s a silver encased wristwatch (emerald encrusted on the watch face) with a leather band and an inscription on the back reading “I will never leave you in the shadows, Credence -Percival ” Credence wears it literally everywhere.

-New Year’s Eve is something Percy traditionally spends alone, but in the shift from 1926 to 1927 he wants (needs) to show Credence the life he deserves. So instead of drinking until midnight and passing out in the couch, Percy takes Credence out to a lavish, elegant dinner and party in which Percy gets tipsy enough to toss off the suit jacket he was wearing and drag Credence to the dance floor from 11pm to 1am. At the stroke of midnight, when the space explodes with excitement, Percy draws Credence in and kisses him passionately while the crowd is preoccupied with their own intoxication and joy. Quite literally, Credence is swept off his feet and can barely believe in this reality. It’s the best New Year’s he has for a while. (Percy tried to bed him once they got back to the apartment, but Graves couldn’t stop giggling whenever Credence kissed him. So they just laid atop one another on the couch, drifting off easily.)

- Credence has to spend a lot of time at home (Percy’s apartment) after the NY 1926 incident and starts to teach himself how to sketch, because he’s just, curious. At first he just doodles little things Around the place like furniture and skyscapes, but then he starts to sketch Percival cause, you draw what you got on the brain. Soon, he’s basically gotta notebook full of pretty damn good sketches of Percy that he keeps in his room. Then, when Percy inevitably snoops around Credence’s room, he still can’t get over the fact that he’s living with Credence and adores him silently, he finds the book. He doesn’t say anything but starts subtlety posing as he imagines a figure in an art class would (“Paint me like one of your French girls” basically). Credence turns bloody beet red every time he does and it and eventually works up the courage to ask why the hell Graves was lying on the couch in his boxers in a “weird” pose. Graves just smolders back and says “To inspire your artistic mind.” They both lose it and look away, neck, face, and chest red. Eventually they get over it and Credence openly sketches Percy whenever he likes. Percy tries to return the favor but he can’t draw for crap. To make up for his inept skill, he poses whichever way Credence asks of. (His favorite, though he won’t admit it, is laying spread legged upon his bed.)

MY FAVE ( one of like 4 faves lol )AND LAST FOR THIS POST

- After taking Credence in, after the disaster that wrecked both their lives forever, Percy had found himself becoming inexplicably enamored with the young man, spending his leave with Credence whenever he could, working little and doing so under the guise of traumatic experience (Though to say it was a guise was only partly true. Percy still bore the scars upon his joints, his limbs, his chest, back, and neck, that stained his roughed skin a dull, pinkish brown, marks that worried Credence more than Percy) . During one of their long, drabbling conversations, Credence had let slip that he could not properly read much anything but the Bible, his education sustaining of the harmful messages from Mary Lou. The way the boy turned red, the shame visible in his dark eyes and body language, made Percival’s stomach churn painfully, his mouth go dry, and his eyes look away as to give the boy a moment to mourn the losses of his youth. The next day, Percival woke Credence earlier than usual and dressed him nicely, feeding the boy a hearty breakfast and adjusting his clothing like a bird preening its mate’s feathers to perfection. “It’s a surprise…” Percival would say in response to Credence’s gentle questions, accompanied by a friendly squeeze of Credence’s shoulder. Percy presented the boy in front of New York Public Library, an arm around the young man that cautiously urged him forwards. “One way or another you’ll learn to read, and how to properly enjoy a novel.” Percival dragged Credence inside and gathered a vast pile of books, varying in genre, but all masterpieces in Graves’ eyes. As a donor to the library, the staff care little of what Percy does, as long as no damage is done to any property, and neither would dream of doing so. Day after day, Percy and Credence return to a corner of the vast library, working on novels quietly, often leaning over the boy’s shoulder and dragging pale digits over the smooth words. At times, they’d find themselves sitting in the corner, Graves and Credence leaning against one another as one of them read aloud in a soft, clear tone. In a matter of weeks, they’d gone through numerous titles, and found themselves looking more at each other, than the books.

So is it “hi” or “hey”? :)) Another 5SOS doodle! Thanks to y'all who reblogged and liked my Cashton doodle earlier :) Sorry this one kinda sucks because the pen was dying :’) Please don’t repost or delete my captions, don’t forget to give credit, thanks!