I'm Gonna Be Honest Here And Say That It Baffles Me That Mickey 17 Didn’t Land Well With Audiences...I

Literally me

guys im so weak and fragile (abby is looking) 🤭

Strap me strap me strap me strap me strap me strap me strap me strap me strap me strap me strap me strap me strap me strap me strap me strap me strap me strap me strap me strap me

When I am a femme in a sundress 🥰

Femmes in a sundress with no underwear deserve to be eaten out constantly

I NEED TO HAVE THIS MOMENT. I WANT TO BE CHERISHES LIKE THIS

Omg pleaseee do a masc girl sitting down on like a stool in a fitting room Holding a fem girls waist from behind as she tries on a dress (you dont have to draw a mirror or reflection) TY :D also literally love your art cant belive i havent seen it before!! xx

Oh happily!! And thank you so much, I only started recently but all the love has been making me feel very encouraged 🖤🖤🖤

You know it’s the right dress when she can’t help her hands off you the moment you try it on 😏

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If you like what you see, consider tossing me a tip on my kofi!

(Lesbians send me an ask with your dyke fantasies and I might draw it)

SHES SO CUNTY DIVA I NEED HER

i used to pray for times like these

if you're continuing to write about tlou during the strike, SHAME ON YOU. neil is a zionist. tlou2 is directly references the israel-hamas conflict. since you low lives continue to support the games during the genocide that's currently happening in palestine, i beg of you to pay attention to the WLF-scar conflict in the games and think about that for a bit. playing the remaster is supporting genocide. you're all so fucked up for continuing to share the game, just blatantly exposing yourself as someone who bought it? children are dying in gaza. people have to collect rain water to drink and are forced to pull their loved ones dead bodies out of rubble every day. if you can't bring yourself to not write about pixels for a hot minute then i advise you get some actual help.

STOP WRITING ABOUT TLOU.

DONATE TO CHARITIES.

DEMAND A CEASEFIRE.

from the river to the sea, PALESTINE WILL BE FREE! 🍉

Instead of strawberry’s it’s mangos. I live laugh love mangos

kissing… holding hands…. eating strawberries ….. that’s the life

I've never written fanfic in my life.

That's a lie but I never post shit so

I made a thing for Arcane season 2 and my growing love for Sevika will never end💜

There is some use of y/n I apologize if cringe but I’m not the smartest.

Story is under the cut! 🫶

“Shh! Keep it down! I swear to god…”

“Ooh! What does this do-?” CLATTER!!!

“Oi! What did I just say?!-“

“And what brings you home so late, my dear?” The light of a warm lamp flicks on and Sevika, Jinx and Isha flinch at it. There you were, sitting there in your robe and pajamas on the couch, arms crossed. It was a shock to see not only your girlfriend walk through the door after 2 weeks being gone but now… Jinx and some mysterious child?

“Shit- what are you doing here-?” Sevika grumbles as she walks further into the house while ushering Jinx, who was carrying Isha, inside.

“The real question is what were you not doing here? Where the fuck have you been?” You snap back at her before looking at the gold eyes of the young child in the room. “Pardon my language.” You mumbled as I stood from the couch and walked over to Jinx.

“Hi y/n…” Jinx greeted, her voice soft but it cracked a little. They all much better tired, especially Sevika if she’s just planning on crashing at home with these two. You nod towards the adorable child that Jinx is holding with a questioning look. “Uh- this is Isha. She’s been following me around..”

You perk up at her words, little surprised that the child would even want to be around Jinx much less, Sevika. “Well you’ve come to the right place at this point.” You look back up to Sevika and frown, still made of her absence for 2 weeks. You know she’s been busy but the on and off of leaving and not knowing when she’d come back was… tiring.

There was a long drag in the air until the microwave dinged and lingered softly before you take a deep breath.

“So, who’s hungry?” You ask with a warm smile and offering hands.

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“This is so good! I’ve missed food!” You hear Jinx whine and playfully cry out about the food while shoving it into her mouth. Isha was only copying what she was seeing from Jinx and shoveled food into her mouth as well. They both sit at the two seated round table while you and Sevika have a long chat about what exactly has been happening.

“You… can’t be serious..” you grumble as you place down the take out food on the counter and rub the bridge of your nose. You knew Sevika was deep into trouble with topside but… you didn’t think she’d fight with their little special team of enforcers, directly. You lean your weight on the counter and shake your head trying to take this all in.

“I’m still pissed at you.” You mumble before you feel a sour little smile break on your face. Sevika lets out a heavy sigh and places down her food as well.

“I know it’s not… ideal. But this is what we’re working with now.” Sevika said softly as she took a step closer and slowly cupped your face. At first you wanted to angrily pull away from her touch but then you lean into it. You’ve missed it. Her large, rough hand always so warm. It made you feel safe.

You suddenly wonder about her other arm and you look down at it. It’s currently being covered by her red poncho but you can see the childish blue and pink paint covering it. You chuckle softly and you can feel Sevika laugh softly and roll her eyes at the fact her new arm was… quite something.

This tender moment was spoken through just the mind. Between you two, a million words were said at once through one look but… it was more than enough communication from both of you. Sevika slowly places her lips on the top of your head and held you close. You sigh and finally relax in her presence. She’s finally home.

Suddenly you feel a small tug on your pants and you look down to see Isha with her empty bowl and pleading big eyes. Your heart melts at the sight and assume she was asking for more food. Poor girl must be starving still. Sevika backs up from you without a word, picks up her bowl and makes her way to the table. Probably to talk to Jinx for a bit.

“You want more?” You ask softly as you take the empty bowl with gentle hands. Isha nods immediately and so much that she almost looks like a bobble head. You laugh and pat her head before turning to the take out food packaging and poured some more into her bowl. You placed it into the microwave and started it. Isha tried to jump up on the counter to peer up into the microwave, she probably never has seen one. You chuckle and shake your head at the energetic child before scooping her up easily and holding her firmly on your hip. You turn on the light inside the microwave and you just watched Isha’s eyes glimmer as she followed the plate spinning around… and around…

Sevika was secretly watching the interaction and felt something in her slowly bloom. Seeing you like that… so warm and inviting for kids. It’s not something she really touch upon in recent days but… it’s not impossible to think about now. She felt Jinx nudge her and smirk.

“So… you think about marrying her?” Jinx cracked up at her with a grin and Sevika swears that she almost choked.

“W-what?” She sputters in disbelief but she heard the words from Jinx’s mouth. She’s not stupid and neither is Jinx. Sure Sevika thought about it. A nice spring day… far away from Zaun, you in that crisp white dress that complimented your skin so beautifully. Soft air around with flowers and sunlight… Sevika dreams about it. But only one could dream.

“You don’t have to talk about it for me to know. I’m not blind.” Jinx said in a snarky remark but in the inside she meant well. Sevika grunted quietly in reply before looking back to you and Isha. Now that the food was heated up you were passing it back to her and gently warning her that it was still hot.

Yeah… Sevika could get used to this.