I love dragons!!!

I draw sometimes✏️🐾icon by no53472

[sleepyfannacchi]

Curse twins

Tattoo artists are so cool, they can actually draw over people's skin. I drew over fictional skin and I'm tired asf lol

[medakawolf]

happy keikou holidays :) for @mfqid !

[moonielovesajinrn]

My spring semester starts in T-minus 3 days (GRHHH 💔💔💔) so if I disappear of the edge of the earth, let it be known that I’m fighting for my life

[janzuei]

More silly Shimomura doodles!!! I just think she's neat. My little weirdo

I promise I do make serious art from time to time

+ the inspo

[starlostfish]

Various ajin drawings!! Ive got to learn how to draw faster lol Hope they look ok!

HII Sorry they dont look the best! Mann im holding myself back from tweaking/attempting to fix random parts of it lol

Also i drew shinya and yusuke! Im sleepy so sorry for any typos

[dennydraws]

Balor's post dating dialogue is so cute... I can't wait to give this man the coziest home he has ever seen :'D

I'm alive and around, just absorbed into Fields of Mistria since it got an update~

[dennydraws]

Reblog while waiting for the update ~

[gaffatron]

minamoto x mob but with the cherry magic plot hashtag sustenance for the lack of vol + chapters

[gaffatron]

cont.

[tokyduffy]

[ledenicvet]

A theory of what is going to happen in new Tokyo debunker chapter:

A fourth year ghoul that uses clock anomalies(I think his name was Mio, I'm not sure) finds MC and uses said clock anomaly to send her back in time. Elias could also be the one to send her back in time.

Something might go wrong so she ends up further back in time, before or during clash. And that's how we meet rest of the fourth years and find out more about clash

thought we lose first years so I'm not sure how plausible this theory is

[corakagura]

Day 12: Blanket Fort

Twst x FYuu (Platonic for Ortho and Grim)

First years

The first years were all in Ramshackle once again, but without Yuu, they were rushing around, with large blankets and pillows. “Hurry up! My henchhuman wont be away forever!” Grim commanded, earning glares from the first years. The only one to yell back was Sebek, "don't you dare try to command me Grim!” The two began to go back and forth, both being stubborn to the very end. 

Deuce and Ace just rolled their eyes, as they were finishing up the pillow set up. Their first years did come to a freeze when they heard the front door open,"I’m back!” Yuu had called out, carrying bags of snacks in her arms. “Guys?” She called out again, but did not receive an answer, however she did get surprised by some ghost, “Welcome back Yuu!” They greeted before taking her bags, “Well get these all set up for you.” “Yeah we don't want to work yourself to death.” They laugh, heading to the living room with the bags, Yuu following behind them, “Thanks.” 

When Yuu entered the lounge, she stopped in her tracks, eyes widened. “What the.” She mutters, looking at the giant fort in her dorm room, it was taking up the whole lounge, except the tree, which was a safe distance from the blankets. Yuu couldn't control the smile coming over her face. She walked up to the fort, seeing the small makeshift door. She lightly knocks on the sheet. “Hello.” Yuu tries to keep her laugh controlled, “Password!” She heard Ortho say, ‘of course ortho wanted a secret password.’ Yuu shakes her head, smiling. “Can I have a hint?” She heard whispering and shuffling, “Sebek made the password!” Ace called out, she could practically hear the smirk on his face. “Mallues Draconia.” Yuu said with no hesitation, the sheet door then opened. 

“WELCOME!” Ortho said, between the sheets, shuffling her over to let her in. “I was gone for less than 20 minutes." Yuu said, crawling in the fort. She was amazed at the forts inside, there were floating lights of strings. A lot of pillows lined up around, although she was quite confused about something. “How are the blankets staying up?” The first year boys just watched Yuu's amazed expression. “You like it?” deuce asked, who was sitting next to her, she looked at him with a wide smile, “Are you kidding! This is amazing!” Yuu could not hold her excitement. She began aweing the entire front, making the boys smile proud and chuckle at her excited state.  

When she finally finished, she asked who’s idea this was and that caused the great mood to go sour, “It was mine.” Ace and Grim stated, before looking at each other offended and the two began to go back and forth. Jack was sitting between them, getting annoyed quickly. “Shut it.” he said, clearly fed up with the bickering. The two jumped, and had shut their mouths. “Anyway!” Epel spoke up, trying to shift the mood, “Ortho has a projector, so we can watch movies in here, and eat the snacks that we had you grab.” This got the group talking about what to do with this fort. Sebek was the most confused, “What is the point of this nonsense!?” Sebek asked, in his regular loud voice. 

The group turned towards him, which made his scowling face shift, “What?! It was a simple question!” He doesn't know why he felt that he had to defend himself, but he did. “Sebek, have you ever built a blanket fort before?” Jack asked, Sebek just looked at him confused, “Of course not, I was far to busy training and becoming a knight for Mallues.” Even ortho seemed surprised at this information, he’d even built one with his brother once for a gaming marathon. 

As the boys told Sebek the basic concept of a blanket fort, Yuu looked over towards the door seeing the shadows of the ghost looming outside. She moved the sheet and saw that they had plates of food that she had brought. “We got it set up for you and your friends yuu.” They said smiling, “Thank you!” She said in a sweet tone, “You guys want to join us?” The ghost shook their heads, “No thank you, you all should enjoy your time as kids.” “While you still have time.” The ghost laughed at the joke. Yuu rolled her eyes and looked over at the living boys, “Hey guys we got some deliveries.” She said, gaining their attention. 

The food was set evenly around them all, Ortho had placed a device in the middle of the fort, "Device connected. Displaying movie choices ” Ortho spoke, tapping on the device. “What kind of movie should we watch tonight?” Epel asked, looking around at his friends, who already began snacking. “How about horror?” Ace asked, “You always want horror, how about action.” Deuce recommended, “And you always say action,” Ace rolled his eyes. “I'm good with action.” Jack said, nodding towards Deuce. 

“Oh I know, how about we show Yuu some of our childhood movies!” Epel spoke up. “That's a great idea, Epel.” Ace said, thinking about what kind of movies they all could watch. “Most of them have Vil in them.” Jack said thinking how he constantly saw him on screen often. “Oh true, I guess we'll see how he's grown as a kid.” Deuce said, laying back to get comfortable. 

The rest also get comfortable, and set a movie that was popular when they were a kid. And that's how the night went, they all laughed at the movies, Sebek had gotten choked up at the happy endings. The first to fall asleep had been Jack since he was the one who had gone to bed the earliest, next was Epel, and then Sebek. Ortho started to notice he was coming to low power, and so had to charge himself in for the night, putting himself in a sleep-like state. 

Grim chucking, “Ha! How could they fall asleep at a party?" He mumbled, Deuce and Ace rolled their eyes, but their attention was drawn to Yuu who waved at them to get their attention. She then reached over to Grim, taking her finger and smoothing the part from his forehead to the tip of his nose, over and over. “Hey wha-” Grim stopped, his head feeling heavy, after one that movement from her finger, Grim fell over asleep. 

Ace and Deuce jaw drop, “You're a witch.” Ace said, knowing the irony. “How?” Deuce asked, looking at the dead asleep grim. “Hehe, that's just a trick I know.” Yuu said, covering Grim with a light blanket that was nearby. 

The three began to chat, just talking about random things, the one to go out first is Ace, due to Deuce and Yuu talking about riding bikes, “Yeah I’ll take you for a ride som-” Deuce was cut off when Ace fell over onto a pillow. The two look at him and smile, “Well now there were two.” Deuce said jokingly. 

Yuu let out a quote chuckle, “He’s been busy.” Yuu said, smiling fondly at Ace. “He doesn't want to admit it, but he wanted to make sure you enjoyed this holiday, we all did.” Deuce admitted. Yuu looked at him in surprise, “We noticed that you were acting off when it became December, and we wanted to cheer you up.” Deuce said a light blush coming over his face. Yuu leaded onto Deuce's shoulder, resting her head on it, making him straighten up. “You guys are amazing.” Yuu's voice was so gentle that it made Deuce physically relax. He rested his head on hers. “Merry Christmas Yuu.” Deuce whispered softly, “Merry Christmas Deuce.” Yuu said, resting her eyes, but not going to sleep. 

Yuu opened her eyes, when she felt Deuce go limp and his breath slow in a beat. She slowly moved his head to a pillow that was behind her, laying him down, before covering him with a blanket, and looked at him for a moment. She then leaned down and placed  a quick kiss on his head, “Night Deuce.” she whispered, she looked around at the rest of the sleeping boys, before shuffling and placing a blanket over all of them, leaving a quick kiss on their heads. “Thank you all, merry Christmas.” Yuu said, before laying down by Deuce and Grim, and falling to sleep.

Masterlist

[heckdt]

big ol ajin dump because thats the only thing ive been drawing for the past few months… (½)

last two pics are based (loosely) off the fic swallow the sun !! (its koukei…..)

[eldritch-alicedoll]

One last dance before the Halloween end

For design reference here

[akisteahouse]

COURTING YOU? SINCE WHEN?! Featuring Heartslabyul!

requested ask from here!!!

According to rule 657 of the Queen of Hearts, offering a jar of homemade jam to one’s beloved on a Wednesday is an invitation to a courtship, and must be reciprocated in the next seven days lest the love be one-sided.

Riddle Rosehearts! Whose cheeks flushed rosy red when you presented him a jar of strawberry jam at one of Heartslabyul’s Unbirthday parties, even more so when you told him you made it yourself just yesterday, with the help of Trey(who had been standing off to the corner up until now, smiling like he knew something you didn’t…huh, weird). Covering his mouth with a napkin to hide the way his lips twitched upwards uncontrollably, the smile he couldn’t even stifle, no matter how hard he bit on his bottom lip before awkwardly clearing his throat, holding the jam like it was something important, something precious, especially with the way he cradled the jar right next to his heart. “Ahem. I… accept. Thank you very much.” Why the rest of Heartslabyul started to cheer and holler was beyond you, all the more when you finally noticed the state Riddle was in, fair skin reddened from his neck to the very tips of his ears, blueish-grey eyes firmly locked onto a very interesting patch of grass on the ground, looking anywhere but you(was he mad? Was there some kind of unspoken rule about giving someone jam?). Seeing Riddle less and less over the next few days, with Cater giggling something about how the redhead had practically locked himself in the kitchen for you, lol, and any attempts of visiting him failing horribly with Trey snickering as he swatted you away, chortling underneath his breath about how you’d probably find out, eventually… find out what? Seeing him once after interrogating Adeuce for his schedule, only for his face to bloom rose red at just the very sight of you, scuttling away like a startled mouse, muttering something about how it wasn’t done yet, running back to the kitchens to check up on whatever he’d been working on for the past few days now. Knocking on your dorm door at the eleventh hour, literally - it was past curfew already. Stiffly standing in your doorway, out of breath, almost as if he’d made a dash all the way here, cheeks flushed from exertion, or something else? holding a jar of…jam? “The rules state that an invitation of courtship must be reciprocated within seven days. There is still an hour, twenty minutes and fifty-four seconds left for today.” Twiddling with the edge of his sleeves as he nibbled his bottom lip, holding out the jam as if it were a peace offering. “I am aware that it may not be the best, however, I didn't want you to think your confession was one-sided.” Confession? “I wish to court you. Properly, this time. If you are unhappy with how my jam turned out, I will happily redo it for you.” Tone softening as his cheeks went rosy, looking at you for the first time in what felt like forever. “I do hope you accept my courtship. I truly love you, a-and i promise to treat you as well as the Queen of Hearts treated her king. So…shall we start our relationship? Together, this time, of course.” :)))))

An old-fashioned romance tradition in the Queendom of Roses would be gifting one’s beloved a clock set to six PM, which was taken from the legend of the Mad Hatter, signifying that they were always on their mind.

Trey Clover! Whose honey coloured eyes widened for just a moment when you’d presented him a cake-themed clock you’d bought for him a while back - sure, maybe it was broken and semi-permanently set to six PM, but it had a strange charm about it, and it was gift for him anyway, so why not? Laughing awkwardly as he took the clock from your hands, eyes shining with undeniable fondness, lips curled upwards with a smile that rivaled the sweetness level of his homemade tarts, powdered sugar dusted on and all. “I didn’t peg you for the traditional type.” Chuckling as he inspected the clock, thumb brushing its edges as if it were a cherished object gifted by the Queen herself, offering you a look so ridiculously fond it would be strange if you didn’t notice, even stranger by the fact that you’d only given him a broken clock - weird, but oh well. Bringing over a bouquet of flowers(meticulously trimmed and carefully arranged, the blooms the exact hue of your favourite colour) and some baked goods(freshly made the very same day in the Heartslabyul kitchen, with Trey smiling all the while as he made them - not like you would know, of course) the next time he visited your dorm, offering you nothing but a smart grin and the warmest gaze you’d seen from someone in Night Raven in general, fingertips brushing against yours for just a split second as he handed over the goods(“Just thought I’d return the favour. Thanks for the clock.” <33333). Handwritten notes appearing under your desk more often than not now, asking how your day went or sharing little tidbits of the writer’s very own day that he found interesting, and was it really a surprise to find out that the mysterious writer was Trey, when he signed off each note with ‘yours truly’, when he wrote you hearts and kisses at the end of every note? Finally, finally cornering the man after weeks of having to deal with his romantic pursuits(not that you’d minded, but still) and only receiving that signature smirk, pearly white teeth staring back at you. “What?” Feigning innocence, grinning at you so mischievously that you were beginning to wonder where that good-natured persona of Trey’s had gone(not that him being cheeky was bad, necessarily, but you could certainly tell he was having fun making your cheeks burn) “Weren’t you the one that started courting me first, with that old-fashioned tradition? I only thought about returning that favour.” ;))

An old romance poem from the Shaftlands that was popularised online spoke of a young couple running away from a monstrous black crow, hand in hand even though before they’d just had a row.

Cater Diamond! Who had been in a bit of a heated scuffle with you over one thing or the other, before having to run for his life after Crowley heard the two of you very loudly bickering in the library, and had randomly to give chase - dashing down the narrow halls so quickly your heels started to hurt from all the sudden stops you had to make, lest you wished to run headfirst into one of the the library’s many hardwood shelves(a fate you’d long since learned to avoid, ever since Cater had shown you that one video where a Heartslabyul senior bumped his head into it and had to stay in the infirmary for a concussion. RIP). Trying to make yet another quick break as you yanked his hand from whatever direction he had been attempting to go, making a mad rush to the library’s exit - eh, wait, this felt awfully similar to something you’d seen online before…oh well, you’d think about it later :) Ending up in a courtyard, out of breath and panting hard from your unwanted exercise, which must have been especially tough for poor Cater, judging by the way his cheeks were flushed pink, his fingers trembling in your grip. “You -“ The ginger barely managed to choke out, clearly still short-winded from the run, eyes wide and lashes rapidly fluttering, almost as if something unbelievable had occurred, about to say something, right before Crowley appeared again, dragging the both of you off to detention ://// (your hands entwined the entire trip there, Cater’s slender fingers locking into yours so tightly one would think that the two of you were a couple on their honeymoon phase, but that definitely wasn’t the case… right??) Sitting in detention silently for a few moments before he took out his phone that miraculously hadn’t been confiscated, small fangs showing in that overly bright smile he’d decided to flash you with, a question in a grin - a photo? “I can’t believe you got to do the trend before me, normally Cay-Cay’s on top of these kinds of things, y’know ?” He’d beamed, his right hand’s fingers still thoroughly laced around yours, his thumb tracing circles around your knuckles, as he raised his other hand to snap a quick selfie. “Cheese!” Emerald green eyes twinkling like gems at the photo, the all too familiar motion of his thumb moving the photo to a folder simply labelled <3, his smile cheery, his eyes brightening the way a stained glass window shone when it met the first day of morning light - how pretty. But why on earth was he so happy all of a sudden? “We should make this official. Wanna do matching bio’s on Magicam? Oh, and maybe we could vlog our first date too…” First date? Huh? “Oh, don’t worry - the blog footage will be for Cay-Cay’s eyes only.” Beaming as he stood up and stretched, offering you his hand to help you sup, cheeks dimpling and tinted pink. “Now, how does the skate park sound for a date? Don’t worry - if you fall, Cay-Cay’s definitely gonna come to your rescue!” :))

An old legend that originated in Clock town said that if two people tried to fix a broken watch together and ultimately failed, they’d turn out to be soulmates.

Deuce Spade! Who had lit up when you’d asked him to help fix your broken watch, though it did seem a little finicky, to the point where you’d offered your assistance halfway through - with Deuce starting to doubt his own technical skills as your watch spat out yet another faulty piece at him, the two of you struggling to get your rogue clock back together without failing terribly in the process. Kicking the bucket altogether after your nth attempt to piece your clock back together(with Deuce looking like a kicked puppy in the process, his eyes downcast and shoulders slumped), just as he seemed to perk up, just a little bit, like he’d just remembered something important, before scurrying off, pink-faced… had he forgotten to paint the roses red or something? Ace complaining about having to deal with now semi-permanently flushed Deuce, who seemed to be scuttling around you recently, always muttering something about how he hadn’t remembered that story since he was a kid and that it was his first time not being able to fix a watch, and since it was with you, was it a sign?…so of course you couldn’t help but wonder if he was okay!(as his friend.Totally.) Clumsily offering you help with anything you could ever think of - homework(mostly resulting in the both of you hunched over your worksheets, unless you asked him to help you with physical training), grocery shopping(where he insisted on holding all your grocery bags, no matter how much stuff you bought) or even fixing any of your other items (which he was much more successful at mending, in comparison to your watch.) Eyes darting everywhere in your dorm but you after seeing that broken watch perched neatly on your bedside table, face blooming a shade of pink that reminded you terribly of the flamingos the two of you had fed that week(your giggles echoing in his mind as one playfully nipped at your pant leg, his lips curling upwards before he could realise it, hugging the bag of bird feed he was holding like a plush, getting an odd look from the flamingo he’d momentarily forgotten to feed, thanks to staring at you), mind clearly coming to a halt. “Hahaha, why’d you keep that?” “Because it’s special to me?” “Oh. Haha, yeah!..stupid idiot why didn’t I think of that.” Ear tips rosy when you’d asked if you could visit his hometown and possibly meet his mother over the winter break, stuttering out something that sounded like a very eager yes, smiling so wide his cheeks must’ve started hurting - huh, maybe he was just really excited. Carefully wrapping a scarf around your neck as the both of you walked into Clock Town - “It can get cold here if you don’t wear enough protection.” And it must’ve been, why else would his cheeks burn such a furious shade of red? -, Deuce fidgeting with the watch on his wrist, talking to you so nervously you couldn’t help but wonder if something was wrong. “I know I’m not exactly the best student, and that I fail and make mistakes that I can’t fix…but it’s just like that legend about the broken watch, right?” Wait, this sounded like… “So, I’d like to think that as long as we work hard, we can accomplish anything we set our minds to. Together.” :)))

In the Queendom of Roses, gifting one’s beloved a handmade daisy crown underneath the shade of a hundred-year-old tree is a well-known way to ask for one’s hand.

Ace Trappola! Whose face went as red as the heart-shaped marking on his left eye when you’d presented him with a flower chain to wear on his head made from your mindlessly plucked daisies from the meadow’s soil, muttering something about how the both of you were too young and that this was so cringe…yet still refused to give you back the flower crown from its spot on his head, ear tips flushed such a fierce shade of crimson that one would think he was trying to mimic the Queen herself! Scowling when Deuce pointed out the flowers a while later in lunch, yanking you by the arm and putting you in between him and the other like some sort of barrier - “What? They gave it to me, don’t make it weird.” Which was hard to do, with how Deuce had started spluttering apologies and turned pink, while Ace simply grinned smugly(still red faced), jauntily putting an arm around your shoulder, pressing your side to his, your cheeks pressed together (ignore how warm he was, how you could feel him breathing out when he finally let you go). Swatting away any and all allegations of being an absolute sap when you’d caught him pressing that daisy chain you’d gifted him, glaring at you with that all bark and zero bite look you’d grown used to fond of after so long, before pointing an accusatory finger at you - “Shaddup! You started this first.” Started? Started what? Ace glowering at you like a petulant toddler when you truly seemed lost at whatever he was talking about, picking up the pressed chain of raises like a weapon, shoving it in your face. “This means you asked to marry me.” Completely brushing aside your dumbfounded look to put the flower crown on his head, he continued. “This means I accept. No take-backs. You're stuck with me now.” ;)

hey, if you liked this… check out Savannaclaw’s, Octavinelle’s, Scarabia's, Pomefiore’s, Ignihyde’s or Diasomnia’s versions?

alternatively; check out the Heartslabyul masterlist?

[televenus]

a followup to my other post (reference below cut)

[mazuriri]

I tried to draw her eyes lol 😅

[kuhuhukun]

Fake idgafker caught slipping 😳💞💘

[chlorny]

I was planning on drawing Deuce but I accidentally drew a new Disney princess