Collab Between Blop And July (aka “Marvin”, Aka “the Friend”), We Had A Lot Of Fun Imagining

hawks sketch

rkgk

Cawks doodle

smth smth behind every gay man is an even freakier, gayer man

“which is which?” yes.

Hawks bnha season 7 cosplay

Picture by kyo_cosplay_photography 🛐🩷🫶🏽

Assistant/Supportby @varukaart 🩷

Hawks is caydance

Original artwork by god of Bokunoheroacademia Horikoshi

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bird vs cat

“I think it’s time to go…”

why is it that my comfort character is one depressed mf with too much trauma and issues hidden behind a smile bc he doesn't know how to express real emotions anymore-

HAPPY BIRTHDAY @ikeracity!! <33333

——— “You look ridiculous,” Emma says as she sinks down beside him, arranging her robes with an absent flick of her wrist. There’s plenty of room on Charles’ bench on the account of their fellow housemates pointedly refusing to sit near him even if it makes them cramped. “You’re turning yourself into a social pariah.”

“The game started half an hour ago,” Charles says without looking up. His Transfiguration textbook is propped open in his lap, incongruous with the rest of the screaming crowd holding banners and waving snake-shaped windsocks.

“I had to do my hair,” Emma says unconcernedly. “Really, Charles, you don’t even like Quidditch.”

Charles has to wait to respond on the account of Slytherin scoring another goal: around them, their housemates go wild, screaming and cheering as the Chasers do a quick victory loop overhead. “It’s not so bad. Just because my family doesn’t own a team—”

“Two teams, actually,” Emma says with a smirk, “Father bought the Harpies just before last season, remember?”

“Hey Charles!” A blur of crimson heralds Erik’s arrival, and the Slytherin section boos loudly as he comes to a stop hovering overhead. “Oh shut it, you cowardly pit of—”

“Don’t harass the fans, darling,” Charles calls up to him. “You don’t want to get kicked out of the game.”

Erik grins. It’s all teeth. “Anyway, watch this!”

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Indulging self time with one of my favorite creature!Erik AU: Dragon Erik 8′FFF. *rides him with Charles into the sunset*. A prompt popped up in my head a few days ago, so ofc the need to draw that out is a must laff… warning for sappy prompt ayyy:

Charles had always wanted to become a Royal Dragon Rider since he was a boy, but an accident happened that took the chance away from him. Even though it didn’t paralyze him entirely, he could still walk, but his legs sometimes got so painful to even stand. Then there was an outcast of the dragon kind: Erik, who was born from magic, with metal like scales all over his body unlike other known dragons. Erik was chased away and never really had a place among his own kind, hunted by the dark warlock who created him (Shaw!! hisses). When Charles and Erik stumbled upon each other, one’s dream was fulfilled, and one’s loneliness was no more, of course, there was love to grow and bloom.