Deadpools
seen from Germany

seen from Switzerland
seen from United Kingdom

seen from Italy
seen from United States
seen from Japan

seen from Russia

seen from Germany
seen from United States

seen from Italy
seen from Yemen

seen from China
seen from China
seen from Türkiye
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from United Kingdom

seen from Angola
seen from China
seen from United States
Deadpools
"How about I banana split you in half?" Wade said with a smile.
"Mmmm. As long as I can add some whipped cream and a cherry."
"Oh, yes. Now we are talking. Or you are, specifically. Give me more of that, baby. I'll whip your cream right up."
"I don't know, are there enough nuts in this bowl yet?"
"I've got a handful for you."
. . .
Crime Rates and Ice Cream, now with a second, smuttier chapter and 500% more puns
Thanks @thefuzzyaya for your inspiring art ♥️
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Appreciation for @thefuzzyaya who atm is like solely nourishing the Star Trek community with their incredible content
Happy birthday!!! 🎉🎉🎂
thank u, love u!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Happy birthday! You are insanely talented and your art is always a little miracle for me! ❤️❤️
Thank you!!! 😭💖 your art is absolutely incredible and I’m so honored you like mine!!!
Made by @thefuzzyaya
She looked to the window to see that the sun wasn’t up. “What are you doing?”
He looked up at the sound of her voice and moved to sit beside her on the bed once he’d pulled his other boot on. “I didn’t mean to wake you,” he said and brushed her hair from her face.
“Well, you did so you have to stay,” she whispered and pulled him against her, kissing his lips as he smiled.
He broke the kiss, laced his fingers with hers and then brought them up to his lips to kiss. “You won’t sleep if I’m pacing around the room.” She tilted her head at him and he frowned. “I’m worried,” he answered. “And sleep seems like something that’s foreign to me at this point.” His voice was little more than a whisper, but she heard the anxious tone and she wished she could make it disappear.
She leaned her forehead against his and smiled. “I could distract you.”
He chuckled and nodded. “You do. Very well, I might add,” he said kissing her again.
“Who will warm my bed if you go wandering through the castle?”
He turned and looked at the floor. “Ghost,” he called and the giant wolf moved from his spot by the fire to take up the empty place beside Daenerys.
She reached out to pet the great beast and his tongue lolled out as she stroked her fingers through his fur. He sniffed her hand and then moved to lay on the bed beside her, filling the space Jon had abandoned. “This is much better,” she smiled and teased Jon. “He snores less than you.”
He furrowed his brow, a smile on his face. “I should feel offended that I’m so easily replaced.”
Her eyes met his again and she brought his lips to hers, her tongue slipped out to taste his lips and he growled against her. She pulled back from his kiss but kept her forehead against his and rubbed his nose with hers. “No one could ever take your place,” she whispered. “Not now.”
“Nor yours,” he whispered. “I’ll be back soon.” He looked to the direwolf currently occupying his pillow. “And I’ll have my place back,” he said to the wolf that made a noise that almost sounded as a scoff. “You’ve already bewitched my wolf.” Chapter 12 - Daenerys - Love on the Brain
thefuzzyaya replied to your photoset:
this is lovely and excellent, but also their faces...
@whetstonefires lol, I can’t understand if it is good or bad :DD
it is good! it is very good art that makes them like real people.
unfortunately real people are annoying, especially guys, especially guys with the level of smug self-assurance typical of batboys, so when suddenly confronting them as though independent individuals rather than vehicles for my superhero fantasy life, my first impulse was punching.
:DD