this was screaming at me to be drawn so i did it


I’M DONE WITH MY NONBINARY HANZO COMIC YAAAYYYY~! There’s more nb Hanzo content to come though so like. Hold onto ur hats. And yes it’s McHanzo all the way through. Jesse is best boyfriend.


Oh right! I chose Hanzo’s gender neutral pronouns based on a giant ass list, with the help of @nauticaphantasma, and vis pronouns were mostly chosen because they seemed to fit ver. It is, btw, supposed to be ve/ver/vis, I just typoed and can’t bother to fix it. If you have any questions about vis pronouns just send me an ask.

In The Rain

A Blind Spots Ficlet


Pairing: Adrienette

Rating: K+

Summary: It’s a rainy day. No, it’s not what you think.

Author Notes: So this is actually based off the mini-comic I’d drawn yesterday. I’m surprised I did this. I WROTE A FICLET OMG. *starts screaming internally* I don’t pride myself as a writer at all but for some reason this was another itch I had to scratch so here it is. TAKE IT. The first of possibly many more Blind Spots ficlets to come (not necessarily from just me). Hope you enjoy!

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nellynee said to livelivefastfree: Fun Poly!Burners thought like, without them flat out stating it to literally everyone in Motorcity there’s probably a lot of different assumptions going on and I like to think that the general grapevine is both so wrong and confused. No one outside of the Burners is sure who is sleeping with who or at all and there’s probably a lot of uncomfortable moments where the Duke thinks he’s got dirt on a cheater or Ruby hates Mike for cheating on Chuck and it’s hilarious and awful. (and also TENNIE!??


Julie starts it, because when the Duke calls them up to triumphantly dish out dirt he’s “dug up”, she says, perfectly evenly, “—of course you saw Texas making out with Dutch.  What did you expect them to be doing?”  and hangs up the call on his startled double-take.

“It’s none of his business anyway,” she says, with cool dignity, and opens up the magazine she was reading again.  “I wonder why he thought I needed to know about Texas?”

“Probably saw him pick you up the other day,” says Chuck, without looking up from his screen.  “He was touching your butt and you totally didn’t even get mad.”

“Oh yeah.”

And then it’s over.  And it’s not a big thing, but it…sets a precedent.

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““When I first joined the fandom I didn’t know masky and hoodie were not actually Slenderman’s proxies, but actually are characters from the marble hornets series. I just thought they were from how much I saw them drawn and depicted that way. And when I did the same I was quite literally screamed and cursed at for not knowing that. I was so upset that people chose to be so hateful towards me about it instead of just simply informing me that I was misinterpreting them. I’m sorry…”“

love notes

my saturday was busier than planned so it took me awhile to get my thoughts for this together. sorry if it’s really jumbled! @panda013 i hope you like it. :)

Marinette suddenly regretted telling Adrien she liked the note he put on her bag last week. As soon as she walked into the classroom and got a glimpse of her desk, she so wished she could take it back. That adorable idiot.

A full layer of green sticky notes decorated her side of the table, and when she got closer, she saw that each one had a small heart drawn on it. Wait—the middle one had a note.

You’re meow-verlous. Have a good day, Princess.

She covered her face and did a little scream into her hands. Their class would tease her mercilessly if they saw that! And with that thought, Marinette quickly started to pull off the sticky notes. Adrien would be absent today because of a photoshoot, which was probably why he pulled this stunt—she would have punched him the moment he walked through the door. (Softly and maybe with a kiss to follow-up but anger first dammit this was embarrassing.)

How had he even managed to do this? She tucked the note into her sketchbook and crumpled up the rest of them. When she looked up and saw two heads peeking in, Marinette realized exactly who had helped him.

“Nino! Alya!” She lifted up the hand that held the crumpled paper.

“Abort, abort!” Nino yelped and they both did a mad dash for the stairs, the paper wad just barely missing its target.

Before she knew it, Adrien had everyone in on it. Rose came into the bakery one weekend and pulled Marinette in for a hug. It wasn’t an usual greeting, so Marinette laughed and hugged her back. It was only after she left that Mama pointed out a note on her back.

During a group project meet-up she came back from the bathroom to find a note on her textbook. The mystery of why Mylene had been so giggly and secretive was solved.

Kim slapped one on her forehead as he jogged past. Juleka hid one in a book Marinette borrowed. Ivan simply came up to her before class and handed it to her.

It never seemed to end, and it always happened when Adrien wasn’t there to face her embarrassed wrath.

“He enjoys teasing me too much,” Marinette grumbled after Alix gave her a high-five and she suddenly had a note stuck to her hand. It had a puffy, lopsided bird draw on it.

I can’t tweet to see you in my dreams.

That one earned a nice head to the table smack. “He’s such a dorkkk,” Marinette whined.

Alya chuckled and patted her on the head. “But he’s your dork.”

Marinette sighed. That deformed bird was the cutest thing ever. “Yeah, he is.”

Bright, yellow cat-shaped sticky notes were saved especially for the Dupain-Cheng home, and they were everywhere. Her parents didn’t seem to mind at all and called her over if they found one before she did. The day she found one under the bottom of the kitchen chair there happened to be an akuma attack just fifteen minutes after. So it was on her mind a lot more than it should have, and she found herself teasing him as they hid behind a car.

“You kinda suck at drawing bees,” she whispered, shifting closer. Chat’s face was slack in confusion, trying to follow her, and then he grinned.

“You found the kitchen chair note.”

“I did and I have to say it’s one of your weaker ones,” she said and poked his nose. “Bees knees is so cliché.”

He winked. “Can’t be perfect all the time, bugaboo.”

“No, but you could lay off the teasing once in awhile. You’ve definitely won whatever game you’re playing, silly kitty.” She winked in return, but he seemed to deflate at her words.

“Game? But I—“ There was a crash behind them and they jumped up.

“We’ll talk after,” Marinette yelled and sprinted towards the akuma.

He was quiet throughout the rest of the fight, which made Ladybug panic a little, and she might have been a tad too aggressive in her attacks. But eventually the akuma was purified, their miraculous were running out, and Chat Noir was pouting in an alley.

“Adrien. What did I say wrong?”

Ladybug hovered just far enough away that she wouldn’t invade his space, but she feared moving back anymore would give him an opening to escape.

“Can we go to the bakery?”

There was a flash of green light, and Adrien held out his hand. Marinette followed his lead and let Tikki out of the earrings. They walked in silence the entire way, and he looked back at her for the first time as they climbed the stairs to her room. Her hand was sweaty, but he refused to let go. Adrien pulled her over to the desk and they sat in her chairs, facing each other. Tikki and Plagg zipped out of their hiding places and disappeared in the direction of her loft.

“When do you get the notes?” Adrien said, playing with the pads of her fingers.

“Um, at school? When I find them at home?”

“Okay, well when you get them at school. Where am I?”

She huffed. “Never there.”

Her hand was lifted to his lips, where he pressed a light kiss on her knuckle. “I’ve been busy a lot this month, so I thought they’d be a nice reminder that I, uh, that I’m always thinking about you. That I love you.” He peeked up at her. “I can stop if you don’t like it.”

“No!” she cried and winced at her own loud voice. “No, I…it can be embarrassing but it’s sweet and I like knowing you do so much just for some little notes. For me.” She fidgeted in her chair for a moment before using her free hand to yank open the drawer between them. “Here.”

Adrien looked confused at her move, but scooted closer to look. The grin that split across his face made her huddle in her chair, taking back her hand. She burrowed her face into her knees.

“You like them,” he crooned. “Do you look at them every day? Do you want me to get them laminated? Put on some posters?”

“Adrien,” she whined and flung out a hand, hoping to hit him. He caught it and pressed another kiss to her knuckle. The kisses continued up her arm.


Adrien brushed his lips over the top of her head, and she looked up. Moving closer, he kissed her cheek and gave her chin the same treatment. Her fingers clenched the lapels of his jacket, drawing him in. But before she could kiss him, show him just how much she did appreciate his sweet notes even if they made her blush like no other, he placed something over her mouth. She jerked back as Adrien laughed, jumping out of his seat.

Ripping off the sticky note, she turned it over to see a badly drawn Chat Noir, winking.

“How did you even do that?” she cried and threw it at his face. Adrien puckered his lips and blew a kiss as she tackled him to the floor.

…I love this ship so much (both normal and genderbent) and I don’t know why. Oh, wait, nevermind I know why!

Anyways, I was just practicing couple poses and well… liked this one enough to finish it! (and so far Mogeko, as well as one or two manga artists like the one who did Soul Eater, are the only ones I’ve seen who’ve drawn genderbent versions of their characters)


Shirogane, Rocma, Ice Scream © Mogeko
Art © Me

Okay seriously I am so emotional right now. I was just watching the Wolf 359 Swag Sweepstakes announcement because I think all the people involved are adorable and talented, and then MY NAME WAS THE NAME DRAWN FROM THE HAT??? Cecilia Lynn-Jacobs, star of my heart and the voice actor bringing my favourite character in the world to life, just read MY NAME, with HER LIPS. MINE. I screamed so loudly my housemates all heard me and then I was so excited while telling them that I put my leg on the wall MULTIPLE TIMES and I made them watch the announcement with me so I could be sure I wasn’t dreaming! I can’t believe this! I’M GETTING ZACH’S SCRIPT FROM THE LIVE SHOW. @iamzachvalenti can you please please sign the script and get the others (especially Cecilia Lynn-Jacobs, because Lovelace!!!) to do so too? Like no pressure and you totally don’t have to, but if you did I would probably transcend this earthly realm and exist as a being of pure light–or something. 

160729 (ChanBaek)

“Chan. Grip the steering wheel any harder and your fingers might fall off!”

Chanyeol is tired, exhausted even, and doesn’t have the strength to deal with the shot of adrenaline that Baekhyun gets post concerts. In fact, it’s taking every fiber of his being not to release his anger on the male, but he doesn’t want to fight tonight.

So he clenches his jaw shut, letting Baekhyun ramble about anything he wants. The drive to the dorms is 15 minutes, but feels drawn out due to Chanyeol counting the minutes. All he wants to do is kick off his shoes, get out of his clothes, and finally flop down on his bed.

“Tune him out for 15 more minutes, it’s easy”

“Did you hear them scream when I ripped my shirt open?! It was the loudest I’ve ever heard anyone scream for me.”

Chanyeol’s knuckles did the impossible, getting even whiter than they were before. His breathing was shallow and he knew he had to think about something else.

“If I get that reaction every time I might as well diet forever.”

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