(heads up I ain't no writer)

Detective Soo is the eldest son of Chief Olezka, head of the [] police department. A fragment of his mother had stuck with the young man ever since her arrest but he's been doing quite well at hiding the sinister thoughts that clouded his mind up until the present. Everything is as it should be but when Soo meets lovestruck serial killer, Milo Change, his blackened soul threatens to reveal itself to the world and a surge of adrenaline rushes through the once-indifferent detective.

"To be loved with such intensity is quite the privilege. Oh, how I envy this lucky Eris."

The flimsy restraints of societal acceptance continue to grow weaker with each passing day until Soo ultimately decides to join the passionate fellow in his quest to protect his love. A foolish decision really but...

Thinking rationally was for the sensible.

Soo had always been an opportunistic hedonist.

(Found Family AU of Milo/Soo) (Basically if Milo didn't meet Soo until they finished college) (This follows the serial killer ending) (SOO IS NOT TOO TRAUMATIZED IN THIS AU YAYAYYA)

blood runs thicker than water (toxic slice of life yall...?)

Updated sea monster design ^_^ also yes those are functional eyes on his body! yippee

I'm still figuring out his tail type- yeah

This is Bermuda btw ^^

“H-huh?”

PATHETIC! YAN couldn’t believe what he was hearing.

He expected you to sneer at him, insult him, degrade him, curse him out for being an obsessive freak.

but not this.

“See? You weren’t even listening properly! I mean seriously, why do you suck at this so much? Augh.” You pressed your feet on his face, keeping him from looking directly at you. “How am I supposed to feel secure as a darling if my yan couldn’t even reject an invite so that you could stalk me more?”

PATHETIC! YAN had no choice really. It was a meeting that his family had arranged. If he had said no, the least they would do was chew him out on it. It was painful being away from you, but now he was starting to think that maybe it was the right choice.

Though your foot being placed on his face was nice, it obscured the pout on yours. He attempted to move it outside only to get kicked square on the jaw.

“Ah ah ah. Don’t fucking move. If the universe won’t give me a good yan, then you can at least be a good toy.”

There's just something about... a silent yandere, who's constantly overthinking, that gives me an eerie feeling. You never know what they're thinking, but you know that something's brewing in that mind of theirs, and it sure as hell isn't anything good.

They're smart, no doubt, that was clear the moment you met them. The way they hold themselves just gives off an air of natural intelligence, something they were gifted the moment they spoke their first word. And they've kept that same energy throughout their whole life, until they met you, you, you.

The moment they met you, for the first time in their life, they had no idea what they were doing. They had no control over their breathing. Their heart pound through their ribcage in a rhythmic bum, bum, bum. Their palms become sweaty and the hairs on the back of their necks begin to stand, causing their brain to go foggy and all rational thinking to go out the window. No doubt, you were something different, something they'd never encountered before. And they had no idea what to do.

You made them feel weak in the knees, and they couldn't think of a way to stop it. At first, they thought to avoid you at all costs, only to find that an ach in their chest began to form. This feeling in the pit of their stomach opened up their heart, and it burned, searing through their flesh, and they began to cry.

What the hell have you done to them, Goddamnit! All rationality wasn't found and was replaced with an insufferable need to talk to you, to touch you, and to consume you. They wanted to know everything about you; why you don't you like math? What's your favorite color? Do you want kids, they sure want your babies, if only she had a dick...

What?

What the hell is wrong with them? They must've gone mad... but they're far too gone to rationalize what they're feeling, so they decided to follow along with their heart, ignoring the impending feeling in their head, telling them to run away.

As each day passes, they grow closer, and closer to you, finding more reasons to stay near. They found that they like you, everything about you. And now, instead of wanting to run away, she wants to be as close as possible. She wants to be your best friend, the person you turn to when shit hits the fan, she wants to be your girlfriend...

If only you'd wake up and realize that your friend in fact does not want to go on a date with Javier. That she is in fact not interested in Daniel, or Owen, or Chuy, or Carlos- Goddammit! Can't you get it through your thick skull!? She wants you, you idiot!

Some random drawings i did from Joshua .w.

Crowe x gn reader fluff hc's

genre: fluff

Warnings: the slightest bit of jealousy for one, MDNI

synopsis: cuddling and being cute with each other basically.

(more under cut)

AAAAAAAAAAAA

More color and light shading practice with Noah. :]

A guy I designed based from my dream I had a few weeks ago

They're both the same person =3

The current story name is: Love's Watery Grave (or LWG) I might make it a yandere game that takes place under the sea in a submarine or just on a boat?.... Yeah...

Basically he's a sea monster hunter, he's also a sea monster, but it isn't revealed until the end searching for his parents- and he's a leviathan sea monster

But he finds out his parents are dead/deceased at the sea, and he reunited with his actual family, the sea monster parents ^_^

He also gets attacked by his own submarine crew...so he kills them yayy

Edit: created the title design.. I think it looks cool.

Sol in a maid dress!! This week is already getting better and even more blessed pfff 💚😭💕🙏

A necessary evil.