((i’m not used to doing comics so this definitely looks awkward but i love super gay bro luigi and his pastel rainbow hair))

i've been waiting three days to make this

if i suffer you suffer with me… that being said, #sendmoanatospace?


So I just realized that I hit 1000 followers and that Ester Dean has been following me for a whole year! (Which is frickin awesome)

No clue what to do for a thanks for 1000 thingy, so any suggestions or requests shoot it mah way.

 Or y'know dont cos thats cool too. 

(The question is how many of the 1000 are porn bots. Idk. But hey the number looks cool so I’m having my moment).

anonymous asked:

hey if you dont mind “when was the last time you ate?” w/ mercutio maybe??? or anyone else you want to do (also im in lov with all your writing youre so great 10/10)

Benvolio hesitates when he sees Mercutio, and it makes him feel awful. Mercutio is his best friend, they’ve been through so much together, and now that Mercutio needs his best friend Benvolio hesitates? But there is something different about Mercutio now, something that puts Benvolio on edge. It’s been a week since they last saw each other, back when Mercutio had been escorted away by his uncle, and he can’t escape the feeling that something has deeply changed in that time.

Of course something has changed. Mercutio’s brother died.

Benvolio curses at himself and ignores the bad feeling, walking over to where Mercutio silently sits and watches the guests milling through his house. The funeral has just ended, and Benvolio would have thought Mercutio would be surrounded by people. Instead it seems like everyone is avoiding him. Frankly Benvolio can’t blame them.

“Hey,” he says softly as he sits down on the sofa next to Mercutio.

Mercutio only glances at him with empty eyes, then looks away again. He looks pale, haggard somehow even though his appearance is perfectly put together. There are dark circles beneath his eyes and Benvolio wonders if he’s managed to sleep since the incident happened. He wants to reach out and hug his friend, but he thinks of Mercutio’s eyes, shudders, and keeps his hands to himself.

“You don’t, uh, seem too well,” he says instead, lamely, looking down on his hands. “When was the last time you ate? Or slept?”

Mercutio shrugs, a quick, jerking movement. Benvolio wishes that Romeo was there; he is much better at getting to Mercutio when he is in one of his strange moods. But Romeo is sick, couldn’t even get up from his bed when Benvolio left him earlier.

“Isn’t there someone to help you, I don’t know, to deal with- with everything?” Benvolio makes a broad gesture with his arm, then lets it fall to his side. Mercutio isn’t responding to him, isn’t even looking at him, and he doesn’t know what to do or say. He sighs, heavily. “You know Val wouldn’t want you to stop caring about yourself this way.”

“It doesn’t matter what he wanted or not,” comes Mercutio’s voice, so soft that Benvolio first thinks he has misheard. “He’s dead. They killed him. He’s gone, and so it isn’t possible for him to want anything. The dead are dead.”

Benvolio looks around in panic, trying to think of something, anything, to say. From what he knows the investigation into the hit and run is still ongoing, and they don’t have any clue who drove the car that hit Valentine. But the tone of Mercutio’s voice is strange, so devoid of anger or- anything, really. It makes the hair on Benvolio’s neck rise, but he refuses to acknowledge it.

“Maybe,” he says finally, “but there are still people living, people who love you and who don’t want to see you like this.”

Mercutio is silent, unmoving next to Benvolio, then he rises and looks down on Benvolio, and those eyes freezes him to the core. It’s like Mercutio is someone else, someone he doesn’t know, and the way Mercutio tilts his head gives Benvolio the image of a bird considering a bug it’s about to eat.

“Then they shouldn’t watch,” Mercutio says simply and walks away. Benvolio is left behind, sweating and staring at a his back and feeling like he has been told something important, something vital. Something he shouldn’t forget.




5 things I like about myself;

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I was tagged by @butterfly-tattoo, thank you!!

  • My writing ;_; Its better than my NSB/Bradley legacies I promise!
  • My eyes, they tend to shift colors a bit.
  • My handwriting when I actually try to write neatly.
  • My weird dimples?
  • My eyebrows? Is that a likeable thing?
  • 6th thing, my art but I’m in a bad relationship w drawing rn ;_;

I tag everyone! Including; @simlydarling @sassy-sims @smol-sims & some great people I think should do the tag if they haven’t already! (Or do again if they wanted to.) @smubuh @chocolatemuffintop @pixelatedpeaches @pillowcreek @citrontart @ciruelabob

anonymous asked:

What is your favorite memory, something you want to learn, and a food that you crave?


Favorite memory: going for walks in the gorge behind my dorm when it was dark and windy
Something I want to learn: how to speak Japanese
A food I crave: shortbread cookies with jam in them

  • Me: /Expresses love for my 9-year-old cousin's pajama top that features flamingo ballerinas and the phrase 'tutu cute'/
  • Cousin's Mom: We don't normally buy things with phrases about cuteness and whatnot for the girls, but this was on sale and it is really precious.
  • Me: And the pun. Puns are good.
  • Cousin's Mom: Puns are so good.

Everyone’s congratulating PBG for his upset outburst towards Jontron, but nobody’s congratulating him for apologizing for it after and showing political disagreements shouldn’t be what destroys friendships.
I have a lot more respect for him because of this and he deserves more credit for it imo.

  • Me: sees queen Elizabeth is trending
  • Me: hasn't had an emergency news alert from the BBC
  • Me: is confused

i drew this like two months ago and i post it on my twitter but i didn’t wanted to post it here yet because i wanted to design hunk!,sadly my tablet broke so i don’t think i’ll doing it for the moment.
this are the design for my vampire hunters au! (is a klance au).

if you want to know more about this au, i wrote here  and here a little of the role of each character.

also i drew some klance nsfw-ish about this