thanks so much kyle

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♥ Kenny + Kyle fusion ♥

haha i spent way too much time thinking this out.. here’s what i have in mind for their personality:

  • book smart & street smart
  • REALLY HARD WORKER
  • acts really snobby, but is actually super caring
  • lots of grumbling and mumbling
  • V E RY PROTECTIVE
  • lots of near death experiences
  • loves their little siblings
  • nerdy pick up lines
  • v perceptive
  • really hung up on doing whats right
  • spends a lot of time on the internet
  • that one guitar asshole that sings love songs
  • frugal
  • very poor health; gets sick easily
  • family is extremely important to them
  • terrible dancer (but loves going to raves)
  • struggles w/ faith and reality


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Zootopia - The Blue Wolf - Chapter 4
“A Lucky Break”

It felt like nothing was going anywhere. It’d been only a day since Nick left the ZPD and work had been extremely busy. It was almost as though she had an even heavier workload than before. Perhaps by design. Nevertheless, she needed to do her job, and she needed to do it well. Investigate vandalism and threats. Easy as pie. Right?

She’d arrive hopeful at the house of a threat-receiver and come away feeling forlorn. A lead on the vandalism would look promising but end up vaporising before her eyes. No headway what so ever. Judy kept trudging through interview after interview, asking all the right questions, following all the right leads yet getting nowhere. Even hearsay lead to dead ends. Gossip was old news. No one truly knew anything. She for sure didn’t know anything. Nothing useful, at least.

Judy couldn’t be entirely sure if there truly were no leads, or if she simply wasn’t capable of digging them out when her mind was constantly working on Nicks’ case. Tapping the butt of the carrot pen against her chin, her eyes fixated on the notepad in front of her. There was a small drawing of her fox friend with a whole load of question marks around him. Wearing a most serious expression, Judy strolled into the ZPD. Past Clawhauser who couldn’t quite find the right words. Through a cafeteria of fellow officers, all unsure of how to greet her. All the way to her office, where she shut the door behind her and took a seat. The desk was crowded with reports, crime scene photos, photos of victims and their statements. Everything came along with little post-it notes where she’d scribbled down her thoughts and comments. Most were useless. Covered in question marks. So many question marks, so many questions.

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mutifandomqueen  asked:

The way you draw Kyle is one of my favorite things. Love your art, have a nice day!

aaaaah thank you so much!!! hahah I’m so happy you think so :’D Kyle is one of my favourites to draw <3

KYLE: Hey! So, there are some things we should say.
STAN: First of all, we just graduated! Class of 2016!
KYLE: Also, we’re for sure not using this blog anymore.
KYLE: I’m going to college and Stan’s gonna take a year off to… what was it?
STAN: Find myself.
STAN: Which is what I told my parents, when really, I’m just gonna visit Kyle and get a job.
KYLE: Right.
KYLE: So, that’s it!
KYLE: Two years running, that’s pretty impressive, dude.
KYLE: We’ve both definitely grown a lot since then.
STAN: Yeah.
STAN: And we wanted to say a big, big last thank you to all of you guys!
STAN: All… six thousand of you, wow. But you’ve really gotten us through some hard times, and given us crazy good advice when we really needed it.
STAN: I would be in a different place without you, and I know Kyle would, too.
KYLE: Yeah. Thank you all so much for your support. And know that we love you, too!
STAN: Good luck with the rest of your lives, guys!

*click*

Purple Plastic Spoon

WC: 710

Genre: Fluff

TW: Nada

Inspired by a cute conversation I heard between a father and son at the grocery store earlier.

PS. HOLY SHIT ‘GUESS WE’RE OUT THEN?’ GOT LIKE 60 NOTES WTF OMG IM FLIPPIN AHHHHH ALSO I’M ALMOST TO 70 FOLLOWERS WAT

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That was the most perfect and wonderful thing I have ever listened to in my entire life. I don’t think I’ve ever heard an album like it.

Thank you so much Bastille.

wholockedcumberwumber  asked:

can i have a one shot where it is reader's first christmas away from home and she hinks no one at Robichaeux's notices how sad she is until Kyle surprises her.

Title:Surprise!

Pairings: Kyle Spencer x Female!reader

A/N: Requests are open

Warnings: FLUFF! Mentions of Kyle x Zoe.

Gifs aren’t mine.

It was Y/N’s first year at Robichaeux’s and she believed she was settling in quite well. She didn’t feel homesick as much as she anticipated and she got on with most of the girl’s. She was closest with Queenie and Zoe of all the girl’s and often spent her time messing around with them.

However at Christmas and the days leading up to it, Y/N had never felt so lonely.

All the rest of the girls had gone home for Christmas and even Cordelia had travelled for the holidays. Y/N had no one to spend the holiday with as even Zoe and Queenie had gone home. But Y/N remained at the school, all alone - or so she thought.

Y/N rested her head against the chilled glass of her bedroom window, watching as snowflakes floated downwards. The ground underneath was already coated with a thick layer of soft, white snow. If Y/N had someone to go and play in the snow with, that’s where she’d be right now. Yet she was alone.

She sighed, moving from her spot and over to her bookshelf. She picked up her copy of ‘A Christmas Carol’, her fingers tracing the intricate design on the front. She smiled, reminiscing on how her mother had read it to her as a child.
Y/N frowned, deciding she would sit on the top of the stairs and read for awhile.

Y/N was a stave into ‘A Christmas Carol’ when her ears picked up shuffling coming from downstairs, most likely from the kitchen. She cautiously closed the book, placed it down and stood up, glancing around. Perhaps a bird somehow fell down one of the chimneys and into the fireplace. Y/N did not know.

She went against her instincts to just ignore it and called out, “hello? Who’s there?”

She hesitantly started to descend down the stairs, gripping the banister so hard her knuckles turned white. She could feel her heart rate increasing drastically, pounding against her chest like it was about to bust out.

She got to the foot of the stairs, looking left and right. The shuffling had stopped. She frowned deeply, eyebrows knitting together in the upmost confusion. She padded across the cold floor, heading towards the kitchen. She popped her head around the corner, sighing when she saw a mop of blonde hair.

“Kyle, what are you doing here?” Y/N asked, wandering over to him. “I thought Zoe took you with her to her hometown…”

“Mhm, no. I…I insisted that I stayed here in case you got lonely.” Kyle smiled sheepishly, cheeks tinting pink.

“I-I wouldn’t have minded if you went. What’re you doing?” Y/N queried, raising an eyebrow as she attempted to peak over Kyle’s shoulder, but he blocked her.

“It’s a - uh - surprise.” Kyle smiled, pushing Y/N backwards gently.

“A surprise? For who?” Y/N persisted, stepping on her tip-toes in an attempt to see.

“For you.”

Y/N’s cheeks warmed up, “for me?” She squeaked. “Well, when can I know what my surprise is?”

Y/N laughed when Kyle growled slightly at whatever he was doing. She hopped onto the island counter, watching as Kyle worked away on her unknown surprise.

Kyle turned around, grinning at Y/N, the surprise still unbeknown to her. His hands held behind his back, he strode towards her until he was right in front of her. He brought the surprise out from behind his back, revealing a poorly wrapped box. Y/N glanced up at him momentarily before Kyle placed it on her knees.

Y/N cautiously unwrapped it, smile growing with every second. Once all the wrapping paper was shredded, Y/N opened the box to find a bunch of Y/N’s favourite Christmas movies and a new book that Y/N had been dying to read.

“How’d you know?” Y/N asked, looking up at Kyle with watery eyes.

“I heard you talking about them to Zoe a few days before she left then she took me to the store so I could buy them for you.”

Y/N sniffled, placing the box down onto the counter and embracing Kyle in a tight hug.

“Thank you, Kyle, it means so much. No ones ever done something like this for me.”

“Y-You deserve that and more.” Kyle admitted, smiling into her shoulder. The pair soon pulled away, but remained in close proximity of one another.

“What one do you want to watch first? You can pick, because you’re such a great friend.”

“Mhm? The Nightmare before Christmas.” Kyle decided after some deliberation.

“Good choice.” Y/N handed him the film. “You go put it in the tv in my room and I’ll make some snacks.”

Kyle nodded eagerly before rushing off, almost slipping as his sock clad feet padded across the floor. Y/N laughed. Even after he was long gone, the smile didn’t leave her face.

Originally posted by loveable-psycho

This stunning conch belongs to our awesome client Kylee. 

She had Cody pierce her conch with this beautiful five gem cluster from @anatometal filled with light purple opals. 

Great choice Kylee! Thanks so much! 

@vaughnbodyarts
Monterey, CA

anonymous asked:

Hi there! I was just wondering what program do you use for your digital illustrations? They are beautiful!

Hey! Thank you so much, I illustrate in Adobe Photoshop and I typically use Kyle Webster’s brush sets :)