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Whole Cake Island Zoro AU or that scene in Red White and Royal Blue but it's Zosan

To transplant a meme from the seattle subreddit

"I am never leaving Seattle"

A little sketchbook pages of batjokes

Yo serirei stickers. I got a pack of like a bunch of these labels at a craft store for 1$. It’s like drawing on regular paper

Canon, 100% canon, happened in every universe they ended up together, yes.

Logan, drunk af: “I love Wade… he’s so pretty, I want him now. I want to love him and kiss him and fuck him. He is so- I love him. Don’t tell him Kay?

Wade: Kay.

🌍🌏🌎

Headcanon where all of the Avengers assume that Bucky was the one who used to get Steve into trouble during the pre-war and war days, but within 3 days of Bucky joining the team they all realize that it is actually the exact opposite.

The Witcher but a sitcom is a concept I enjoy very much

Judge: We find you guilty, the sentence is death. You'll be hung at dawn.

Jaskier from the back of the room: HE'S ALREADY HUNG

Geralt: Your honor, uncuff me so I can punch my bard.

Thorfinn is tutoring him in 1 very specific subject he has a lot of knowledge about, human anatomy (for obvious reasons). Canute is delusional (and very desperate) to make a friend. Or possibly something more 👀 don’t bully him too much okay? Ragnar has been helicopter parenting him since day 1

missing them

The Font Trio

[Ft. Demon!Gaster, Sans, Papyrus]

No they're not related and it's platonic :/

Done! The fearsome four villains of Darkwing Duck! They are so much fun to draw! :D

my gay ass has never seen anything so cute and gay at the same time

insane

It's not uncommon for worlds to collide. Lines get crossed, voids meld, portals malfunction. And when gods and magic are far from few, it's easy to see why.

Still, when the Syndicate comes across five astronauts, tied together and floating rather calmly in the void, they're not any less surprised.

"Uh," Phil calls out, "hello?"

The astronauts––at least, they look like astronauts, though their yellow suits look too battered to actually work––turn to look. They blink, baffled.

"How are you standing like that?" one of them asks, ink-black eyes squinting. He clutches a dark purple egg to his chest.

"Like what?" Niki asks.

"You're just... standing," another astronaut says, this one mustachioed. "How are you just standing in the middle of the void?"

"We're walking somewhere," Connor says.

"Why, can't you guys walk?" Phil asks.

"Not to our knowledge," says a female astronaut. She's floating completely upside down, almost lying down mid-air, her head tilted back to look at the Syndicate. Her eyes are a solid color, like the one with black eyes, but hers are a bright silver. Between the two of them, they're extremely creepy. "And we rather like floating, to be honest."

Suddenly a look of recognition comes over Kristin, and She gasps. "Oh, you guys are the Boatem Hermits! You made it out!" She says.

"Yeah, we are. We did." An astronaut with a smooth American voice says slowly. "Wait, do we know you?"

"Not really. But I've seen you guys around. It's nice to see you're okay. I had complete faith in you guys."

"Thank you, lady we've never met!" another American astronaut pipes up cheerfully.

Phil leans towards Kristin. "Sorry, who are they?"

"Their world was crushed recently by the moon," Kristin explains. "I haven't had time to check up on them, but I wasn't too worried." She looks back at the astronauts––Boatem, apparently. "Are the others okay?"

At that the astronauts lapse into a somber silence. "We're not sure," the mustachioed one mutters. "We were all in a bit of a rush."

The rest hum in agreement, and then are silent again.

"Our world was destroyed too," Niki says. "I mean, not by the moon, but by a nuke."

"Ah, classic," the first American murmurs.

"I... guess? But we get it, not knowing if... if there's anything, or anyone left. It's kind of scary."

"Yeah. But I'm sure the rest of your friends got out fine," Phil pipes up. "I mean if we all did, then surely they did as well."

"This sheep also survived." Connor gestures to Rosie. "If a sheep can survive, so can the rest of your friends."

"That's... strangely very comforting," the black-eyed one says.

"Thanks."

"Well, I hope you all get to the next world soon. I'm afraid we have to keep moving, but I will see you guys around." Kristin turns to the Syndicate. "We should keep going."

"Will they be okay staying here?" Niki asks.

"Oh yeah, they'll be fine. They've been around for longer than you guys have."

"Oh yeah, we've been doing just swell here, all things considered!" the second American assures. Upon closer inspection there appears to be a sleeping cat in his helmet. That's... normal. "You can just toddle on your way, don't mind us. But thank you for your words of wisdom, random void passersby!"

"Sure thing dude," Connor says, giving a thumbs up. Rosie baas.

"Alright, well. Nice to meet you guys," Phil waves and chuckles as Kristin leads them away.

"Bye!" Niki does the same. The astronauts all wave and say their farewells, and soon they're merely another speck of dust in the endless black.

Distantly, the shrill shriek of the black-eyed astronaut rings out, "Wait, we don't even need suits!"

absolutely bonkers that “teen sex, kills!” and “time eats all his children in the end.” and “sexy cat women from zolar” and “it took a horrible accident for me to realize how goddamn wonderful everything is” and “i want to be that fucked up girl” and “you’re just sailing through space, there’s no up or down, so beautiful and strange, but it’s more than spinning ‘round” and “my song will only have profanity in chorus” and “from ashes i was made, and ashes i return, and so i walk alone, and wonder why?” and “porno is magical” and “you knew all along i could never do it… choose myself.” and “for being a spielverderber” and “i would gladly take my seventeen years over nothing” are all lines from the same show

[day 81] the fact that the hearts are literally just what tango saw when he spotted jimmy… insane

They're dummies

The enemy series art 🦐

DogNut !!!

Ed Carter <\3

Paul Channing and boner M

Ed and Kyle as dogs!!! With edgy AJJ song. I have more TE art, but i did something weird with my photos to get storage or something so i have no idea where all that went lmao PLEASE FORGIVE ME

Enid : Hey Willa? Have you seen my red duffel bag?

Wednesday, in the midst of typing : No.

Enid : Huh. I could’ve sworn I left it on the bed…

Wednesday : *cough* What did you intend to do with it anyway?

Enid : With my bag? Why are you asking?

Wednesday : I merely thought, had I known the purpose of you bringing it up, I could help you search for it. Retrace your steps and what not.

Enid, squinting at Wednesday : …. Wends.

Wednesday : Yes, mi vida?

Enid : Wednesday, you didn’t.

Wednesday : I have no idea what you are referring to.

Enid : Willa! You didn’t destroy my bag!

Wednesday : … You know I cannot lie to you, ma lumiere.

Enid : Wednesday! I wasn’t leaving you! I just prepared some outfits for Div to try out for her date today with Yoko!

Wednesday : … Well now I just feel foolish.

Enid : My raven, I’m never leaving your side.

Enid slides into Wednesday’s lap, the goth still sitting on her writing chair. Arms wrap themselves around the seer’s neck, as the werewolf softly peppers her face with soft kisses.

Enid : You still haven’t told me where my bag is.

Wednesday : At this point? Thousand’s of feet under the Pacific sea.

Enid : WHAT?! WEDNESDAY-

Wednesday : Your clothes, on the other hand, are inside your closet, clean and ironed.

Enid : …. You are simply infuriating.

Wednesday, smiling : Astute observation, mon amour. You love me though.

Enid, sighing, leaning in for another kiss : That I do, φεγγάρι μου.

Writing a wenclair story while listening to Livin' in a World Without You is selfcare. End of discussion.

Bonus

welp, that’s done too.

I wanted to make it longer, but I’d never finish in my pace, so there’s that.

I really want to finish the different kinds of kisses thing, so expect that for sure!

and an 20k words Wenclair time travel angst and hurt/comfort fic….

the Wenclair brain rot is real😐

Ps. “Αγάπη μου” means “My Love” in Greek and “Ma Déese” means “My Goddess” in French 😉😉😉

Just goin for a ride~

Wednesday riding a motorcycle is kind of my *jam*, y’know? She takes after her uncle Fester that way. Enid’s just tagging along, she loves her gf in leather (wink wink)

I made a …..thing🤷🏻‍♀️

Me customising my Revolut card with Wenclair art and the ship name to make sure everyone who knows gets it?

More likely than you think😁

Sleepy babies🥹🥹

Duh Wednesday would stay awake tracing her gf’s beautiful face, wdym?

I am soft 🥲

This has been in the works for a while, I manned up and finished it just now though😂

Late to the party but Wenclair amirite?🥹😍 

I am going to write a fic too, about them doing the handfasting ceremony cause I’m trash for Celtic customs and mythology💃

Look, look, I KNEW the series was going to be a HUGE success, but….

W O W

Can’t wait for season 2 #makewenclaircanon

Also, that kissing scene with Tyler? 🙅🏽‍♀️ Never happened.☠️

W.I.P. drawing of Granada Holmes/Johnlock fanart! Don't mind my handwriting and odd colour choices at the moment. I just wanted to get some ideas down. That will definitely not be the final colour palette. I love these two so much, so I wanted to make an early Valentine's Day-themed drawing. They are at a cafe that is in one of my comics. I always love putting many different characters in it. Anyway, enjoy the W.I.P.!! 💛💛

(Sorry for the shit quality. Also, John got sweets for Valentine's Day and Sherlock got a vase of poisonous flowers.)

(I am currently drawing this half asleep, so I am sorry for the shit and wobbly lineart. [': )

is this nOT WHAT HAP-