thanks for the idea to the lovely anon!

anonymous asked:

I like to headcanon that keith is really good with animals. Cats, dogs, birds, you name it, he's made friends with it.

keith confirmed for having 20 feral disney companions, absolutely. see see i love the thought of him finding stray dogs and cats but also like,,, this boy lived in the desert for a year?? so im thinking–lizards, lots of lizards–foxes, falcons, tortoises, owls, bats. and like, three different kinds of venomous snakes that he loves and is v chill with. keith just hanging out with random coyotes and bobcats, completely unafraid and generally blase about the whole thing. 

i wonder if any animals can sense he’s not entirely human and it makes them more wary or something, but the idea that all animals love him is 100% better thank you this enriched my life anon,, 

anonymous asked:

Messages are unavailable but I just really wanted to express gratitude. I fell in love with your comic on WebToon. It's just amazing to see characters with they/them pronouns, non nuclear family models, and poly relationships. I'm poly and have never seen anything in media that depicts a poly relationship. I know there are plenty of others who feel under represented that appreciated your comic as well. Just. Thank you for including different ideas without making it clunky or awkward. <3 -T

Thank you so much <3333
*hugs*
I’m so happy you enjoyed it :D

(If you’re looking to read more stories with poly relationships try Shootaround (also on webtoon) and the books Adaptation and Inheritance by Malinda Lo. They’re both amazing.

anonymous asked:

Hiii love the new URL lol. Since we're on the topic of even's hands, could you write a fic about isak's feelings about his hands? Ty my love

anon, you are my favourite person in the history of forever. i loved writing this so much! and i have to give a shoutout to @isisisak for giving me the idea of Isak telling Jonas about it while high!

i hope you enjoy this! it’s super self indulgent :D

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“She makes me so happy, dude. It’s like - her smile, and how… she’s so confident now! She just… knows what she wants, and it’s awesome.”

Jonas has been waxing poetic about Eva for far too long now, in Isak’s opinion. It’s probably because Jonas is high as fuck, in fact, they’re both high as fuck, but Isak is kinda finished with the subject of how Eva and Jonas got back together (okay, maybe that’s because he’s a little worried that Eva might reveal why they broke up in the first place.)

Jonas seems to notice Isak’s bored look (actually, Isak might have rolled his eyes, or yawned. He’s a little too out of it to remember)

“What? It’s not like you don’t talk about Even for fucking hours, Isak! Remember last week? When you got wasted and spent ten minutes describing his eyes?”

“He has nice eyes!” The nicest! Isak could talk about them for hours, even while sober. Jonas got off easy. Or maybe he just ran off. Isak doesn’t remember, or care.

“I swear to God,” Jonas sighs. “Next you’ll be talking about his fucking…nose, or his hands or something.”

“Fuck,” Isak says, only focussing on the words ‘his hands.’ “I fucking love his hands.”

“Okay, well I wasn’t being serious, but good for you.”

“No, seriously, Jonas. Have you seen his fucking hands? They’re fucking incredible.”

“They’re just hands, Isak.”

“How dare you.” Isak is far too high for this, and now all he can think about is Even’s hands.

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anonymous asked:

Promt idea so I don't know how you interpret anti but imagine oneday he hacks into Google but he hasn't seen everone scince the host was the author???? Mabey?? Am I doing this right?? Ps I LOVE all of ur stuff and even though I'm not that good in English it's still really emersave Thank you for acsadently blessing the world with your headcannons

(Thank you wonderful anon, it’s my absolute pleasure to say. Although, I’m not very well versed in Anti lore as I haven’t rewatched and overanalyzed his videos the way I’ve done with the Ipliers, but I’ll try)

There’s so many of them now, it’s a little overwhelming. He wishes he had more mobility, but Google’s gotten an upgrade and he feels like a ghost in the system, unable to do much more than observe (which is a bore). Anti stays though, curious enough to see what changes the others have gone through.

He smirks at Dark’s polished look, the suit and sleek hair a sign that he’s finally being taken seriously, finally seen as threat. Wilford’s as fascinatingly psychotic as he’s always been, though he’s lost the striped coat. Sad, Anti thinks. That was a nice coat. The Author- Host- is more terrifying than before, all knowing smiles and bloody, bloody face. He doesn’t have his bat anymore, but Anti doubts he even needs it.

Dr. Iplier no longer looks like a child in costume, the scruff adding maturity to his soft face. Anti would like to see him and Dr. Shneepelstein fight. And there’s even more androids, three more Googles, each with their own dead stares and creepy-polite grins that belong on children in horror movies and Bing, who along with Bop, Anti is sure Chase would love.

And there’s even more, the Jims, Yandere (who’s a horrifying mix of all of Dark and Wilford’s bad qualities), Bim (who’s a strangely pleasant mix of Dark and Wilford’s good qualities), Ed and Silver and.

Anti groans. He’s sure there’s probably more, but his form is starting to flicker and he doubts he can last much longer in a body skilled in fighting him off. He leaves and determines that while Mark, too, is as insane as his creations, he refuses to let them outshine him.

anonymous asked:

I loved the Steven universe drabble thingy!!!!! I was... Wondering if you were ever going to write more. Cause I adored it.

This isn’t much but…well, it’s something. Thank you for your kind message anon I hope you enjoy~

This is a sequel to a gem au drabble I wrote back in October! Again the ideas for the hxh characters as gems come from @comic-hoodie’s art which can be found here!  In this au Killua is Sodalite, Gon is Carnelian, Gon&Killua Fusion is Agate, Bisky is Red Beryl  


Sodalite’s gem is blue, angular and smooth like his eyes, sprinkled with flecks of white that look like tiny stars against the navy depths within. It glimmers in the sunlight between curtains of silver bangs and Carnelian’s breath catches in his throat.

Sodalite’s gem is beautiful, just as beautiful as the day Carnelian first met the other gem, after he crashed into Earth in a stolen Kindergarten ship.

“Well?” came Sodalite’s grumble. Carnelian glanced down at his best friend and bit his bottom lip to keep himself from laughing aloud at the pout on Sodalite’s elegant face.

“It looks fine to me, Sodalite,” Carnelian answered honestly. 

“It doesn’t feel fine.”

Carnelian tilted his head to the side. “What do you mean? You don’t think it’s shat-”

“No!” Sodalite rushed to say. “No, of course not. It’s not like Red Beryl would do us that much damage. She still wants to teach us stuff, after all. But…”

“But?”

Sodalite shrugged moodily and some of his bangs slipped over his gem. “I dunno. ‘S weird.”

Carnelian hummed thoughtfully. He ran the tips of his rust-colored fingers over the azure gem and felt warmth swell in his chest as he watched it start to shine. Shocks of light broke across Sodalite’s pale blue skin like lightning, setting his whole body aglow.

Carnelian would never get tired of seeing that; Sodalite’s powers were amazing and incredible, and he loved feeling that power flicker through his limbs whenever they joined to become Agate.

Ah. 

“Y’know, Sodalite,” he began and the taller gem’s gaze flickered to his face. “Maybe it feels weird because we used up a lot of energy when we were Agate. That was the most power we’ve ever used.”

Sodalite looked away, but not before Carnelian spotted the blue blush spreading across sharp cheeks.

“I guess it could be that,” Sodalite muttered. He kicked his legs against the rock he was sitting on and Carnelian almost missed Sodalite’s quiet next words- “That was the longest we’ve ever been fused, too.”

Carnelian swallowed thickly. His ears burned and something was twisting and turning inside his chest. 

He thought about earlier that day, when he and Sodalite had fused for training on Red Beryl’s insistence. The rush of energy that came from becoming one gem out of two, the joy of being as close to Sodalite as he could ever be-

It was addicting. He hadn’t wanted it to end, to turn back to being a lonely, helpless carnelian. He wanted to bask in Sodalite’s life force forever and never be alone ever again.

So they’d fought Red Beryl as Agate. She forced them to unfuse- she was still stronger than them even with their powers pooled into a single source- and they’d been nearly delirious afterwards. Fighting, thinking, moving…all of that took so much concentration because he and Sodalite had to be in total agreement with how their body should move.

That had never really been an issue, though. Sodalite knew Carnelian better than Carnelian knew himself by now. Two hundred years was a long time to spend with each other but those two hundred years were the best in Carnelian’s entire existence.

“I’m kind of sad,” Carnelian admitted, letting his hand fall from Sodalite’s forehead and stepping away.

Sodalite frowned at him. He almost looked disappointed that Carnelian had let go of him when he asked, “What are you talking about? 

“I mean.” Carnelian dug the tip of his shoe into the sand. Waves crashed against the shore and seagulls called overhead.

He took a deep breath to fight down the butterflies in his stomach. “I mean, I was happy. Being with you, as Agate. I like being fused with you. It makes me feel…whole, somehow. I didn’t want us to separate.”

Sodalite made a choking sound. Carnelian lifted his head just in time to see Sodalite flush a deep, rich blue. His eyes darted everywhere but towards Carnelian and his nails scraped against the rock.

“D-Don’t say stuff like that! Seriously, how can you even admit something so- so-”

Carnelian doesn’t bother to fight the grin spreading across his lips. “So, what? Are you embarrassed, Sodalite, because you feel the same way? Hmmmm?”

“Shut up!” Sodalite snapped. “You already know the answer to that, dummy!”

Carnelian laughed freely, happily. He did know the answer. Agate had revealed as much Sodalite’s feelings as Carnelian’s when he had refused to split up.

“I’m glad,” Carnelian gasped and Sodalite’s thin eyebrows shot upwards. “I’m glad you agree with me, Sodalite.”

His best friend turned even darker, which Carnelian didn’t think was possible.

Sodalite stared down at the sand. “’Course I do. I-I don’t want to separate, either. But because of that….we probably shouldn’t fuse for a while.”

The air vanished from Carnelian’s lungs. “W-What? Why?!”

“You heard Red Beryl, it’s dangerous! We might never unfuse again!”

“Red Beryl doesn’t know everything!” 

“Carnelian.”

Sodalite’s tone made Carnelian’s words die in his mouth.

“We- we can’t,” Sodalite said and his voice shook. “We just. We can’t. I’m not saying it’s forever, but for right now it’s just not good for us.”

Sodalite’s eyes were pleading with him to understand, and Carnelian did. Really. But that didn’t mean he was happy with it.

“B-But-”

“There are tons of other ways of staying together,” Sodalite cut him off. He slowly reached out, curling long fingers around Carnelian’s red-tinted one. “We’ve been together for two hundred years, right?”

Carnelian’s mind flashed through two hundred years of bursting laughter, soft silver locks and beautiful, pure blue eyes and skin and gems-

“Yeah,” Carnelian said roughly, struggling to speak around the lump in his throat. He tightened his grip on Sodalite’s hand until his knuckles turned white. He can feel his own gem pulsing where it touched Sodalite’s cool skin.

Fusion wasn’t the answer. Not right now. But that was okay, as long as he and Sodalite stayed together in the end. That was all that mattered.

anonymous asked:

I was wondering if I can use one of your prompts to help me start writing a book? I've always wanted to be an author but I never really had ideas until I stumbled unto one of your prompts, but I would like your permission before I start anything. Thank you for your time and I understand if you decline my request. - wannabe author anon

Heck, that’s why I started this blog!  I love when people use my prompts to write something.  And if you write a whole book and publish it, then I think that would be amazing!

anonymous asked:

same anon, thanks for the suggestions! i don't know the first thing about hungarian (i just love languages) so don't laugh at the idea but i don't suppose "no gender" would be "nem nem"? that'd be pretty funny to me.

“no gender” would be…. nemtelen (okay,t hat is literally “genderless“ [or “without no”]), but it would weird to say no gender. you can1t say that to a person that “they has no gender“ like you thought.. but again to the puns, someone can say “nincs neme“ (they has no gender) you can say “és igenje?“ (and is they having yes?) or they say “(ő) nemtelen” (they has no gender) and ask back “ha nemtelen, akkor igenes?“ (if they has no no, then do they have yes?)

nem nem is like…. you answer a question “(no,) it’s not gender“….

anonymous asked:

Don't worry about the fics, Mum. Just take your time. We're a family cause we love you~ - eldest brother anon

Awwww, thank you doll. I know I’m terrible at making fics right now, but I have ideas

anonymous asked:

HIIII. I love your swimsuit but I just gotta ask if you are planning on, or if you could make it for kids too? I'm in dire need of a basic simple swimsuit T____T tysm, have a wonderful day

Hello anon, i can actually try but i’m not sure it would work out well since i never did clothing items for kids.
If it turns out good i will add the “kids” option to my original post.

Thank you so much for the idea and for loving my swimsuit, means a lot!
Have a wonderful day too! 

iilesgemeauxii  asked:

I really liked your awkward Hanzo comics~ Could you make one where McCree compliments his hair (particularly the white little hair-wings part thing) and the next day someone (Genji? Symm?) finds him with a little smile trying extra hard to make them perfect? (not in a snooty/prideful way. more of a "i hope they look good today maybe he'll talk to me again" way) I am not sure if I'm allowed to make requests/suggestions so i hope this does not come off as pushy~ '3' Welp, 25 letters left so this -

im super glad you liked it omg thank yOU!!! i am 1000% down for requests & suggestions hehe there u go!!!

8

I decided to become an artist when I was about your age. I liked to draw so much, I almost hated to go to bed. And then one day, all of a sudden, I couldn’t draw anything. Everything I drew, I didn’t like. I realized that my art up to then was a copy of someone else, things I had seen somewhere. I decided I had to discover my own style. It’s still difficult. But then, the results… They seem to be a little better than before. It’s nice to be a witch, isn’t it? I like the idea - to be a witch, to be an artist, to be a baker… It’s an energy bestowed by the gods or someone, right? Though thanks to it, we do have to suffer at times.

Concept: it’s our first winter morning in our new house together. As I wake up I’m filled with excitement and I run into the living room to find you waiting with breakfast and hot chocolate for us both. It’s snowing outside and we’re freezing cold but we’re both filled with joy to finally be together

anonymous asked:

I was chatting with my friend and all of a sudden we started using Ango's disgusted face (in your latest bsd comic) as a reaction because... it conveys the emotion. With this revelation, senren, I totally recommend you to make LINE sticker set using the faces you've drawn. psst Anesan's face must be included pssst

am I doing this right

8

On the eve of finishing Senior Year, Stiles Stilinski commits suicide, leaving his loved ones in limbo, none of them sure why he did what he did or are they?One day, Malia Tate comes home from school to find a box of tapes on her front door step, messages from Stiles, her first love and she is listed as one of the reasons behind his suicide. Based on Netflix original ‘13 Reasons Why’

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Thank you to the anon who suggested the idea  and @mieczyslawstilestate & @celestallison for helping me form some of my ideas and read parts, especially the dark parts, you are both blessing to this world.

Concept: we’ve made a blanket fort. We’re laying on piles of pillows and playing video games. I keep winning but I think you’re letting me. This is the most at-home I’ve felt in weeks, and I feel more comfortable with you every day