I Am Officially Homeless Today. Just Finished Loading My Trailer And Car. Still Have To Somehow Get The

Still trying to find my style, but these guys are pretty good.

if you are dealing with extreme heat or even just. moderate heat in your area right now. 80f/26c is when it starts getting toasty for a lot of people. if you are in a heat wave and you have not done yourself the favor of googling fucking "heat exhaustion symptoms" i am shaking you violently right now. look it up. burn the symptoms into your brain. heatstroke is no joke and it can and WILL sneak up on you before you're aware it's even an issue. ohh my god

Holiday gift for a great author!

This is a drawing I made for a recent chapter of “I Made You to be Perfect” by @uncagedduchess. I attempted to draw Bee in her “Seduce the Mob boss” outfit from chapter 21. (Frankly, I kinda hate how stiff the pose is, especially the legs, but my attempts to fix it didn’t help, so I’m posting it as is X3.) This was mostly an excuse to try drawing some clothes while practicing with my art program.

Any ways, thank you for the holiday wishes Duchess! I’m a day late with this post, but I hope you also had/ are having a good holiday season! :D

- Gremlin >:)

Everyone pick up your government-assigned fursona, grab your two colors then combine it with this random animal picker. Tell us what you get and no rerolls, I don't make the rules.

Stuck.

(it’s 2am, and according to your therapist, you have “a whopping case of ADHD”

Would he let himself be laid down by Ludwig, and really and truly be seen, not just by virtue of being naked in a bed together, but stripped absolutely bare, in every sense of the word? Unknowable, rugged, professional Michael, passionately entangled with knowable, posh, sadistic Ludwig? His heart hammered in even, precise beats: Yes, yes, yes, yes…  Eyes as vast and dark as the sea capturing his own and holding them in their gaze while eager, thorough hands caressed and squeezed and stroked him everywhere a person could be touched. Between the valleys of old wounds, where all of the things he never wanted to say or think about slept. Between his breasts, where his hard ribcage curled over the soft flesh of his innards that Medic knew so well, over his inner thighs, which would splay open and whisper I’m yours to touch, and to know.

Fever, part 6 of my bushmedicine fanfic, Thou Giveth Fever! I hope you all enjoy, and thank you so so so much for staying with me on this journey!! ;_;

bye i am escaping through the tunnels

stay calm

This show was the funniest fucking thing