trying to kill my hand

my hand is officially dead but here is more altean prince iwaizumi + designs :’D


i see the the “draw pearl (with ears??) at 4am when you wanna draw but don’t know what to draw” door is still jammed wide open

I found this drawing in ;w;
XD I forgot about Mason and Troy xD I wanted to make a comic with them few months ago … But I’m not sure ..heh

I will (try to) do it
But idk when;^; these days I have art block~(I love you so much ,art block. )

I will profit about this because I want to finish Naruto owo

Art by me Characters belongs to me (Sorry for my bad english ;-;’)

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peter cuddling with Soft Boyfriend ned is my favorite thing!! he def cuddles with him every chance he gets. peter especially likes cuddling when he's on his period (he's not far along with his t shots so he still gets them) bc ned calls him sweetheart and his handsome boy. plus ned will put his big warm hands on Peter's tummy and it helps his cramps a bit.

ned’s been waiting outside peter and may’s apartment for twenty minutes, and he’s beginning to get concerned. usually peter will meet him out in the hallways for their dates and they’ll walk to the movie theater. and sometimes peter will take awhile to get ready or he’ll be late with spidey stuff and ned will have to wait five minutes or so, but never twenty minutes. this is getting weird.

ned knocks on the door for what feels like the billionth time, the tapping of his knuckles on the wood getting more insistent and nervous.

“peter?? peter are you home?? peter are you there????” and ned is kinda scared now. what if peter got hurt out on patrol?? what if he was being held hostage by one of those guys that wants spider-man dead? what if –

the door opens slightly, the chain lock preventing it from opening all the way. peter tentatively looks through the crack in the door. his eyes are puffy, and ned feels a rush of relief before his heart drops at the sight.

“sorry, ned, i fell asleep and didn’t hear you at the door,” peter whispers, flinching at the sound of his voice as if it pains him.

“peter are you okay? what’s wrong?”

“i’m just sick,” peter sighs. “can we have our date next week instead?”

“what do you mean you’re sick? you hardly ever get sick since that spider bit you. peter, what’s wrong, i’m really worried. you don’t look okay,” ned says quickly, his voice getting more and more strained with each word.

peter groans and closes the door so that he can undo the chain lock, then he opens the door fully. ned’s heart melts a little at how peter looks. his hair is all messed up from napping, he’s wearing his nasa shirt and some iron man boxers, and he looks so so sleepy and soft. but his eyes are still puffy like they were, and now it’s obvious he’s been crying.

“peter, what happened? did one of those jerks you fight hurt you or –”

“no, ned, no,” peter whispers, ushering ned in and closing the door. “it’s just. i got my period.”

ned goes to hang up his backback on the coat rack, and thinks about that. he isn’t surprised that peter has a period, he knows peter is trans and ned isn’t dumb. he knows how things work. he’s really just surprised at how broken peter looks. why was this period worse than others?

“is that a bad thing? i mean, you get them every month right? why is this one making you sad?”

almost on queue, peter winces and begins rubbing circles over his abdomen. “it’s a lot of things, ned. i have cramps, bloating, and i’m getting a migraine. they aren’t usually this bad but… i dunno, i think my dysphoria is making all the symptoms feel even worse. god… my cramps are so bad this time. i lost my heating pad, i usually put it over my stomach to help but it’s gone and i’m just sad about nothing and i feel so sore and –” peter groans and stiffens as another cramp hits him, and he kind of hunches into himself looking a little embarrassed.

“i could rub your stomach?” ned says suddenly, without even really thinking. but once he’s said the words it makes sense, peters always talking about how warm ned is and how big his hands are. why not try and use them for something other than building with legos and playing video games.

peter blushes and then crosses his arms. “i couldn’t ask you to do that, wouldn’t that be weird of me?”

ned rolls his eyes fondly and goes to hug peter. and peter sags into his embrace, clearly exhausted and sore. ned’s sure that he’s sore from spidey stuff too, not just the cramps. add the dysphoria and he must be miserable.

“pete, we’ve been dating for a year and a half. i’ve had to help you out of your binder when you got stuck, i’ve had to help you figure out how to wear your packer, i’ve had to give you your T shot, i’ve had to help you fight those douchebag villains that are always trying to kill you. using my big dumb hands to help your cramps isn’t a big deal at all, not even a little bit.”

ned wraps his arms tighter around peter and rubs his sides soothingly, they’re kind of tender and bloated from peter’s period so he tries to be gentle.

“i love you,” peter breathes out dreamily.

“i love you too, pete,” ned smiles. “and for what it’s worth, there are a lot of guys who probably couldn’t do this every month, AND you deal with this WHILE being spider-man AND you’re still top of the class?? how sick is that?? whatever your dysphoria is saying, it’s lying. okay?”

“okay,” peter whispers, pulling ned impossibly closer

when may gets home that night, ned is sitting on the couch with peter in his lap, peter’s back is pressed to ned’s chest. ned has a hand slightly under peter’s shirt to rest on his lower stomach just over his boxers, though it clearly isn’t sexual. peter’s hands are resting over ned’s, and they’re both fast asleep. peter is snoring really loudly. may’s just happy that he’s getting some sleep.

may throws a blanket over them and goes to order some thai.

Friction over Fiction

A/N: Hi guys! So sorry I haven’t posted anything. I’ve been having writer’s block, but the kind where you write out a six-page one shot, then end up not finishing it because it’s just… wrong. Here is a little drabble, as an offering for my little creativity cork. It goes light to dark pretty quick, but nothing too bad. Just the reader being… the reader. Anyway, please, let me know what you think! If you wanted to be tagged in my stuff, just shoot me and ask and I’ll gladly tag you! Feedback is always appreciated, so feel free to let me know what you think.

Title: Friction over Fiction

Pairings: Dean x Sam x Sister!Reader (not in a naughty way… chill guys.)

Warnings: Fluff at first, then just a touch of teenaged angst. 

Words: 792

Tags list: @graceb200371

Originally posted by thejabberwock

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Don’t call me Turtle Man.

My mom during episode 13:
; “don’t you dare be jealous Archie I swear to god!”
; “I don’t like the mayor.”
; “Cheryl is acting weird, is she going to try to kill herself?”
; “oh my god Archie’s hand!”
; “please, tell me this is not the end of Bughead”
; *bughead enter FP’s trailer* “about damn time”
; “Archie and Veronica are cute but not as much as Betty and Jughead.”
; *Bughead in the kitchen* “OH MY GOD seriously? Yes ! Give all you have! WTH DON’T GO OPEN THE DOOR YOU DON’T DO THAT”
; “serpent Jughead? Yeah why not”
; “I love Cheryl”
; “I swear to god if Fred dies..”

Our Baby Girl - Part 2

Originally posted by helpimanspnfan

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader

Words: 1,463

Forever Tag List: @capandbuck @bummblebeeblue @sarbear429 @bea789 @xtina2191 @lovethefandomsuniverse @evyiione @trustnobodyshootfirst @motleymoose @thegoodhunterrr5 @bookaddictedhedgehog @gurlwitafro @magicalsis11 @aquabrie @fanboyswhereare-you @percussiongirl2017 @dionnemaria @sherlockslove112 @sesshomaru-lover @freaksforthewin @neishax-butler @hi-pixzza @cookee50 @captainidjit @imasunflower13 @clairedelalune @swimmer-sarcasm @lovelife-tothefullest @dylcole @almightyunnie @winchesterswantmypie 

Author’s Note: I hope you all like it! I literally just got done writing it, so if there are any mistakes that is why. I’ll eventually fix those. Also, the tag list is still open!. - Haley xx 

Your name: submit What is this?

“Where did you find it?” I asked Cas.

“On the windowsill,” Cas said, pulling me over to Charlie’s window. “I didn’t notice it at first because there’s no smell.”

I opened Charlie’s bedroom window and saw the yellow powder of sulfur scattered around, but like Cas said, there was no smell.

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Stay Calm. (Mon-El x Reader) (Supergirl)

Request: Mon-El and (Y/N) get trapped inside of Cadmus, and they drain (Y/N) of her Kryptonian powers, nearly killing her. They let Mon-El go, but only to bring (Y/N) back and prove they are not to be trifled with. Kara yells at him, knowing (Y/N) would protect Mon-El no matter what. While running some tests they learn (something that i’m not going to spoil)

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“(Y/n) please stop! You don’t have to do this!” Mon-el screamed at me from inside the cage that Cadmus had locked him in. I ignored his plea and continued to use my heat vision which was obviously the stupid thing to do. I felt myself lose my strength, so much so that I fell to my knees. My body started to shake and I dropped my head into my hands. I heard the screeching of the cage door being opened and felt arms wrap around me. “What do you want from us?” Mon-El yelled.

Mon-El Pov

“We have all we need.” One of the men that was holding us captive stated before the three men in the room grabbed a hold of (Y/N) and I and drug us out of the building and threw us into the back of a van.

I don’t know why, but my powers were still out. Nothing worked. I couldn’t even kick open the back door to the van we were in. Right now, (Y/n) is lying unconscious in my arms and I’m trying to figure out what they’re going to do with us.

The van came to a hard stop and the back door flew open.

“Get out.” One of the men instructed. While the other one climbed into the back of the van and tried to pick (y/n) up out of my arms. I glared at him and he stepped back. I slowly made my way out of the truck, (Y/n) still in my arms. The guy that opened the back door reached into his pocket and pulled out my cell phone and placed it in the pocket on my shirt. “You tell them to stop trying to stop Cadmus. Or next time you’ll end up dead.” He stated and both of the guys got back into the van and sped off. I looked around and realized we were dropped off at the corner across the street from CatCo. It was dark, had to be passed midnight. I looked around again to see if there was anyone around, when I realized the streets were vacant I tried to run, and thankfully my powers were back.

I ran to the DEO and as soon as I landed I ran inside, screaming for anyone that could help (Y/n). J’onn was the first person to run up to us. He started instructing DEO agents to go get the med room ready and to set up the lamp that simulated the rays from earth’s sun.

“Take her upstairs.” He instructed me calmly. I nodded and carried her up the stairs and into the med room.

Once we got upstairs everything happened so fast. Alex was up there, she told me to lay (y/n) on the bed. Other DEO agents were running around the room. They were setting up the lights, one was trying to stick a needle in her arm.

“She’s a kryptonian.” Alex barked. She was nervous. Everyone was. The agent got the needle into (Y/n)’s arm and everyone stopped. Alex stared at (y/n). “Everyone out.” She muttered.

“Alex what’s wrong?” I stepped over to her.

“I need everyone out.” She said again and the DEO agents scrambled out the door.

“Alex.” I muttered “Let me help her.” I said quietly.

“I have to do tests. Go tell Kara what happened. She should be here soon.” Alex stated calmly.

“Mon-El!” I heard Kara call from out of the room. I looked back and saw her running towards the room. I looked back at (Y/n) once more before I walked out of the room. “What the hell did you do?” Kara pulled me into one of the empty conference rooms.

“I-I didn’t do anything.” I sighed. It was true. I didn’t do anything, I was locked in a cage unable to help her.

“Then why is she like that? What caused her to get hurt?” She asked

“Cadmus.” I stated “They kidnapped us and drained (Y/n) of her powers.”

“Wha-What do you mean Cadmus kidnapped you? How are you here if they kidnapped you? They wouldn’t have just let you go?” Kara started pacing

“They told me to tell you to stop trying to stop them, or they’ll kill us.” I sighed and ran my hands down my face.

“Why did they drain (Y/n)?” Kara asked “and let you go only to threaten us?” She sighed “what did they do to you?” She turned to me.

“They shot me in the arm with lead bullets. But they only did that to convince (Y/n) to user her heat vision.” I looked in the direction of the med room. I couldn’t see anything but I just have a bad feeling. I should be in there with her.

“Are you okay?” She asked

“I pulled the bullet out. I’m fine now.”


Kara and I were standing outside on the balcony at the DEO when we heard someone behind us. We turned around to find Alex smiling at me.

“How is she?” I asked

“Well she’s still unconscious, but when this happened to Kara she had to be under the lights for almost twelve hours. But other than that, she is doing good.” Alex smiled “I actually have some news to share with you.” She pointed at me.

“Should I leave?” Kara asked and motioned back into the DEO.

“It’s good news. So it’s up to Mon-El.” Alex stated

“You can stay then.” I bit the inside of my cheek.

“Okay. So are you ready?” Alex smiled excitedly.

“I haven’t seen you this excited since you first started dating Maggie.” Kara chuckled

“Mon-El, remember to stay calm.” Alex looked at me seriously. “(Y/n) is pregnant.” She smiled

“She’s what?” I smiled tremulously.

“She’s having a baby.” She said excitedly and Kara hugged me from the side as I stood still smiling.