♪ everybody wants to be a cat. ♪
i was away for the weekend but i’m back now! also, belated munday pic. :^)
[3:32:55 AM] <Konan> [Yugito must be nervous with 3 akatsuki bitches in the room [3:33:07 AM] <Yugito> [shhhhhhhhh we’re trying to be quiet wtf [3:33:14 AM] <Yugito> [gotta snitch us out damn kayla
I love battle couples ok.
Fighting side by side. Trusting each other completely. Trying to protect each other. Casual banter in the middle of a fight. Their teamwork. Sparring each other to keep their skills sharp. Getting uncontrollably angry if the other gets hurt. Kissing each other when they’re victorious.
I seriously have a thing for battle couples.
hey you, yes you, we should rp.
this is a message to all of my mutuals, especially the ones that i have not yet interacted with !! we should get together and do a thing. i can look through your wishlist, or you can look at mine. or we can pants it. even just a small thing. or even a verse. i am open to many things. but really, let’s just do a thing. okay ? like this, or message me, or IM me– i like the IM thingy. c:
oh g O SH your art is wonderful ma y i??? ✎
SEND ME A “✎” AND ILL DRAW YOUR MUSE | kind of accepting??
this is late but hello…. its me…….
alternatively titled: it’s laundry day and you mixed the god damn whites with the colors and now all my shirts are purple so this is your punishment.
@bubblebeeam
Kind of walks up behind her while she's working, and puts a tiny, slightly shivering, ball of black fluff down on the table beside her. "I found a friend outside. He was mewing very loudly, and I'm not sure the last time he's eaten."
a blink. she’s surprised he’s actually gotten up & not just left the poor thing mewling outside. she’s proud, very proud, & she stands up to ruffle his hair before gathering the kitten in her arms & tucking it into her shirt for warmth & much needed, positive human contact.
“ good job. he doesn’t look too old, so can you get the syringe while i prepare the milk? also, the flea shampoo. just in case. ”
- Ind. Wei BeiFong from Legend of Korra
- Private/Selective blog – Mutuals only.
- Cross-over friendly
- Single-ship
Water. Earth. Fire. Air.
My grandmother used to tell me stories about the old days, a time of peace; when the Avatar kept balance between Water Tribes, Earth Kingdom, Fire Nation, and Air Nomads. But that all changed when the Fire Nation attacked.
Only the Avatar mastered all four elements. Only he could stop the ruthless firebenders, but when the world needed him most, he vanished. A hundred years have passed, and the Fire Nation is nearing victory in the war. Two years ago, my father and the men of my tribe journeyed to the Earth Kingdom to help fight against the Fire Nation, leaving me and my brother to look after our tribe. Some people believe that the Avatar was never reborn into the Air Nomads and that the cycle is broken. But I haven’t lost hope. I still believe that somehow, the Avatar will return to save the world.
Sex Headcanon Questions
Something doesn’t feel right. Maybe the cold air was pricking uncomfortably at his skin, even through thick layers of clothing; something that he’d usually be immune to. Maybe everything was just a little too quiet. He’d noticed a distinct lack of any nonsensical babbling from the Rokubi, but hadn’t really noticed until now.
Sure, he’d always had some kind of sense as to when something was wrong, but just knowing it was something and not knowing what that something may be, was not helping to ease the growing worry.
He can smell something. Something sour, unpleasant. There’s something calling his name, or so he thinks, but it’s a weak sound, so he’s unsure if he just imagined it. His feet carry him to the front door to investigate before his mind can stop to think what’s happening, idling instead on trying to sense something else in the air. Anything else in the air.
Reaching the front door, he opens it to poke his head out, quickly bracing himself to catch and hold the frail body waiting for him. She’d come home in terrible state before, but… Never anything like this.
“Yugito…” He hummed quietly, partly supporting her weight, mostly carrying her inside to the nearest possible place to let her sit (or preferably, lay), forcing himself not to stumble at the incredibly strong blood scent coming off of her. What the hell had happened?
He did his best to maneuver her smoothly to her own bed, laying her down and sitting himself beside her, brushing a few strands of hair out of her face.
“Yugi…” He said quietly again, although he wasn’t entirely sure if he’d actually spoken her name aloud; the only thing he could really hear was his own heartbeat thudding loudly in his ears, something that always happened when he was scared or worried. And right now, he was very much both.
“Can you hear me? Talk to me, please…”
SEND ME A “✎” AND ILL DRAW YOUR MUSE | not accepting.
tfw u get pissed at his jawline & everything goes shit from there
@earthdrained
you r very talented ty for your art
(softly) bless u..........
also, friendly reminder that if i draw you a thing you can use it for whatever as long as you give me the cred.