Wow I honestly can’t believe I hit 1,000 followers tbh I though no one would follow this blog but with the thank you’s said I want to hold a giveaway as a way to show my gratitude and idk how to make a banner so here’s my beautiful doodle but down to the prizes
1) a ten gifs gif set of the character of your choosing
2) a ten photos photo set of the character of your choosing
3) a five photos photo set of a character of your choosing
Rules: 1)you must be following me
2)you can enter by liking and reblogging doing one gets you one entry doing both gets you two entries
Winners will be chosen through a number generator and will have 24 hours to respond if they don’t respond I’ll just pick someone new. We can discuss what you’d like once you’re picked
The giveaway ends on August 15th which is my birthday just to make the dates easy on me
also i believe he’s Maori, not Hawaiian! his name is mako (maori for “the shark/shark tooth”) and has a skin called “toa” which is maori for warrior. some of his skins also include ta moko, the body and facial markings worn by maori people!
THIS IS SOOO TRUE ROADHOG IS SOOO HIS FP like honestly my headcanon is that junkrat has been learning under roadhogs wing for a long time but his admiration never fades like he always is gonna look up to and idolize roadhog like he cant do anything wrong.. and its true roadhog has never done anything wrong
like??? i love the headcanon but i’m absolutely sick of hearing that nb people have to look a certain way n that people that look different than what is “expected” - especially more feminine-presenting people- can’t be nb because they don’t look it
like. alright not 2 make this about me but i do look more androgynous than i used to (thank god), but that doesn’t mean that i wasn’t just as nb when i looked more feminine as i am now. the implication that nonbinary people aren’t valid unless they’re androgynous is transphobic and gross and i hate it
your gender is not dictated by your appearance and vice versa, and i’m really over people saying otherwise
Darling,Congrats on the milestone! You deserve each and every one of your followers and a lot more, because not only your blog is such a lovely place and your fics are amazing, you are one of the nicest, kindest people around here. To many many more <3. For the drabble thing,and only if you want to of course, I want Wincest (also could be Weecest oh god please), John finds out, but FLUFF (not necessarily on John's side- but it's yours to decide). You are awesome friend :)
John stared. Their dad could be pretty intense sometimes, during hunts, conducting research, but this was breakfast. The sun was shining, the coffee was strong and the smell of sausage and maple syrup was making him drool. And yet John continued to stare. Not at Dean’s face but at a point further down on his neck where Sam… Oh shit.
Dean’s hand flew up to cover the hickey he assumed was there. Sure enough, when he touched the spot, it was sore and bruised from his brother eagerly sucked on the skin earlier. They tried to be so careful, always putting their marks on each other where Dad couldn’t see, but things had gotten a little enthusiastic this morning. When Dad was banging on their door afterwards, telling them to hurry up for breakfast, both boys just threw on their clothes from the day before.