#random request

[dmanix2]

Please please please draw Rouge the Bat!!!

i know u asked for this super long ago but i finally got around to doing it cause i was bored lol. (the only sonic content i've ever seen is the snapcube realtime dubs tbf)

she was a lot of fun to draw so i also did a male version, enjoy

[theverysillygoose]

@mintsdumbthoughts

here you go, Astro >:3

enjoy ✨✨

Edit: how did you all not know he had arms- (to be fair I didn’t either at first tho either 😭😭) also I added some headcanons like the stars on his fit 😼😼

[drawendo]

The cone of shame 

[dear-mrs-otome]

Hi friends. Today is most definitely a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day. Any distractions would be most welcome, if you want to send them my way. 💕

[hon3y0logy]

Tired for the day

(Requested @aprils-world)

Warning: none

Genre: FLUFF!!

Paring: Timothee Chalamet x Reader

Wc: 545

You walked in your apartment you shared with your fiancé, you smelled the most delicious smell ever. You discarded your shoes by the door and waddled towards the kitchen. Your feet were killing you.

“Hi my love you’re home from work early” you smiled at your handsome soon to be husband.

“Yes my supervisor said I could leave early. Thank god” you sighed dropping your keys on the counter.

“What ever you’re making smells amazing Timmy” he chuckled glancing up from the pan of sauce he was stirring.

“Why thank you love, I made you Fettuccine Alfredo” your face lit up as you walked over to him and leaned on the counter.

“Oh my god” you dramatically threw your head back smiling “I’ve been craving that for days!”

“I know, now go take a bath and get comfortable so we can eat. It’s almost finished the sauce just need to simmer for a few more minutes” you nodded giving him a kiss on his cheek.

You walked towards your room rolling your neck trying relax it. It’s been stiff for a few days and you’ve tried everything. You peeled off your shirt throwing it in the dirty clothes bin, next your pants, socks, and underwear.

You turned on the shower twisting the knob all the way to the hot side and stepped in.

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You exited the shower feeling slightly better, you didn’t feel like wearing anything sexy so you settled for boy-shorts and a sports bra.

“Well damn” you jumped at the sudden sound of someone else in the room.

“My god Timothee you scared me. I didn’t hear you come in” he walked over to you wrapping his hands around your exposed body. He wore this goofy smile as he stared at you.

“You’re so beautiful” you sighed laying your head on his shoulder.

“I don’t feel beautiful” his smile faded at your honest thoughts.

“I barely slept a wink all week, my acne is coming back, my feet are aching and swollen and I just feel so unhealthy lately” he sat you down on the bed and pulled you into his lap.

“My darling, you’re beautiful all day everyday to me. Even with acne, eye bags, swoll feet or messy hair, I didn’t ask you to marry me for your looks. I asked you because I love you as person and your looks are just a bonus.” You giggled holding him closer. He always knew how to make you feel seen and loved.

“Awe Timmy you’re so sweet! You’re too good to me.”

“No you’re too good me” he kissed your forehead rubbing your back. “Now as much as I’d love to see you walk around in only underwear, we have to go eat dinner first so throw on a shirt and come join me oh and I’ll rub your feet for you afterwards too” you nodded with your smile never fading. You leaned up sliding off the bed. It wasn’t even two second after you felt a smack on your bum.

“Timmy!” You yelled holding your stinging cheek. He held his hands up in defense.

“What?! Who did that?!” He joked playing dumb. You rolled your eyes smacking him in the chest.

“You’re a mess Tim.”

©heejayy 2022— any reposts or translations of my works are strictly prohibited unless granted permission

[asch2inspire]

can you draw Adric from Doctor Who ( just look him up if you don't watch Doctor Who ) as a cowboy please? I want Adric to wear a poncho and a sheriff badge.

It’s not so good but I tried.

I don’t watch Doctor who so I don’t know if I got the character right.

Also added a hat for shade.

[lozza342]

So I did a thing…

and asked for rarepair requests…

So be prepared for some probably really OOC short lil fics…

FIRST UP: Haiba Lev x Yachi Hitoka

Words: 634

He probably said something, however Yachi couldn’t hear it over the sound of her teeth chattering. Holding her arms close, her shoulders tense and shaking, she swallowed and looked up. “E-Ex-Excuse me?”

Sure, she spent enough time around absolute trees to know not to judge someone on height but- wait- she just did… again. With a raised brow, the tall boy or- wait… man(?) stared at her in bewilderment, before he smiled and rubbed the back of his neck. In doing so, Yachi couldn’t help but follow the movement and wow did he have long arms and big hands-

“I… asked if you were OK.” He said, well, probably repeated… His arm fell back to his side, but now politely keeping eye-contact, Yachi felt her neck aching already at the idea of looking up for an extended period of time, watching as he blinked slowly, somehow like a bemused cat. “You seem a little… well a lot… terrified.” He said with a soft chuckle, cheeks holding a faint pink blush.

At this angle, her throat was a little strained, so as she spoke, her voice pitched higher than usual. “It wouldn’t be… out-out of the ordinary.” She replied shakily, wringing her hands as she lowered them shyly in front of her skirt. With the motion, she looked down a bit, unable to hold the almost unearthly green of the boy’s eyes. Her cheeks burned a little at the way he chuckled again, heart beating way too fast now it was pretty clear he wasn’t going to hurt her… Though, that was just her unfounded anxieties chanting in her mind. Nothing would ever really happen, right?

“So you’re always this jittery? Maan~, even Kenma-san doesn’t get this bad. Well… He would’ve just dodged me… and then ignored me- Hey! Why do you do that, y’know, and not, well, say sorry and leave?”

Blinking at a loss, head spinning with the complete pace of change of the conversation he was almost having by himself, Yachi shrugged, shoulders still shaking.

“Oh God, you really are scared! Hey, you want a drink?”

Freezing up, Yachi couldn’t think anything but- No… he wasn’t going to, say, drug her, was he?! “N-No I’m I’m OK-” She protested, “I’ll be fine!” In a panic, she ran past him, heart racing.

He didn’t follow, and only then could Yachi catch her breath, then claw her hair out at her ridiculousness… again! Of course he wasn’t going to drug her, he was just being nice and offering a cold drink of water! Now with a clear mind, she could clearly hear the concern in his voice as he asked her if she wanted a drink… even almost panicked… well, didn’t she just make the best first impression?

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Lev still laughed at it sometimes, the whole notion was ridiculous. Drug her?! He’d never understand Yachi’s ridiculous mind sometimes, but he enjoyed hearing her split-second judgements second-hand. Yachi’s first meet with anyone was a complete rollercoaster when told from her perspective.

In fact, her imagination was something else, something she did well as an aspiring artist. Lev loved watching her work; bow in her hair, paint on her face and tongue stuck in her teeth as she concentrated. He couldn’t help but peel back a lock of her hair to tuck behind her ear while he watched.

She was always smiling, and seeing that smile always made him grin too. He was somewhat dismayed when she had told him his smile was a little creepy. She had quickly rectified her unconscious comment by mentioning Kageyama and, well, Lev couldn’t argue with that one. Even the explanation was enough to allow Lev’s imagination draw up a picture… and it was enough to give him nightmares, even with his nose buried in blonde hair smelling of strawberry.

[erraticrandomficwriter]

Trubel/Reader Imagine requested by @stefi-250

Hope you like it :)

Y/N = Your Name

Your Wesen self arrived in Portland on accident. You heard there were not only one but two Grimms there. So why the hell would you want to go there? Well, you didn’t – it was an accident. Damn those GPS things with their stupid directions and inaccurate locations. The robotic voice told you to turn right so you turned freaking right! The robotic voice failed to mention that it was supposed to be the next right, not the one you almost missed because the GPS took forever to speak. And then it died so you were completely lost until you ended up in Portland…and then your car died. Could things have gotten any worse? You shouldn’t have asked yourself this because…they kinda did.

You were stranded on the side of the road trying to fix your car when suddenly a young woman riding a motorcycle pulled up beside you and offered help. You were more than willing to accept it – especially since you figured you could handle yourself – being Wesen and all – if this woman turned out to be a psycho serial killer or something. Turned out you were half right.

You tried to adjust something on the engine – despite your lack of knowledge of such things – and ended up cutting your hand. The reaction to the pain caused you to wogue out and that’s when you saw the woman was a Grimm! You’ve never been up against one of those before and you really didn’t want to start now. With a quick flight reaction you ran for the hills! Well, not quite the hills but down the road since there was civilization within sight.

Darting down the first alley you found, you caught your breath and waited to make sure you weren’t being followed. It was then you realized you left everything you owned back at your car. If the Grimm was going through it then they would know everything about you. This couldn’t be happening, you kept telling yourself over and over. And yet, it was. Now the question was…what were you gonna do about it?

Somewhere along the line you crossed paths with a fellow Wesen named Adalind. She helped you out when you first got to town and in this time you came to discover the Grimm, who was named Trubel, wasn’t one that killed all Wesen.

Well, long story short, you and Adalind starting spending more time together just as you did with Trubel. Trubel made it clear on many occasions that she didn’t trust Adalind and didn’t like you spending so much time with her but you just brushed it off as her being Grimm-y.

As the time went on Trubel started getting more and more adamant that Adalind wasn’t good news and things of the like. It took you longer than you cared to admit to realize that Trubel was jealous! Finally, you asked her about it because even though that was what you thought was going on, you just couldn’t seem to believe it.

You and Trubel were hanging out in Rosalee’s shop and that’s when you started. “I’m going to be seeing Adalind tonight. Think we might catch a movie or something.”

Trubel instantly started to tense up. “I don’t get why you spend so much time with her. Is it a Wesen thing or something?”

You grinned at her teasingly. “I do declare! Is Miss Trubel jealous?”

“Shut up, Y/N,” she replied, not looking at you.

That was the cincher – she was jealous. “There’s nothing to be jealous of,” you pointed out as you casually looked at one of the jars on the shelf, “Adalind isn’t the one I’m interested in, in case you haven’t noticed.” You smiled at her once again and went along like you didn’t just say what you just did.

Meanwhile, Monroe was standing by watching and when Rosalee came over to see what he was up to, he said, “Y/N is making their move! Y/N is making their move!”

He was a bit louder than he intended because you called back, “And if you’d keep quiet something might actually happen!”

This metaphorically kicked Rosalee and Monroe into the backroom, leaving you to finish you revelation conversation with Trubel…