WAHHH BSD OC !!!!!!!

I love him (I SWEAR I DIDNT EXPECT THIS WOULD LOOK SO FREAKY, HE LOOKS LIKE HES ON A BODY PILLOW😭😭 I js wanted him to be eepy😔😔😔💔)

Abyway, I love death note

I couldn't be fucked with his hands

AHFJAHFBW ACTUALLY EXPLODES I LOVE TJEY WAY U DRAWING HIMMM AJFJAJ <33

He's here to show his appreciation ^^ (he's gna lick u)

I PLAYED AROUND WITH THE WORDS SWAMPING RUSSIAN WITH ENGLISH AND ENGLISH WITH RUSSIAN- :3 // NOT MY OC!

I USED TO HAVE A FROG, RAHHHH ITS SO FUCKING CUTEEEEEEEEE >_<

EDIT I FOUND A PITCUFE OF HIM !!!

Anyways I had sewn a frog for one of my mutuals, please enjoy

Take this as an apology for taking so long to post

Also please ignore my ugly hands :’)

Wanna make some one shots about Oda because I can

(Still not sure if that's what they're called but imma just call it that, correct me in the comments if what im doing is NOT one shorts.)

GNReader x Oda one shots (Dating)

Genre: Sfw/fluff (ig)

Synopsis: Night times with him :3

This one is fine for all to read :D

-He'd just be so sweet, and kind and gentle and just absolutely LOVE you

-At first in the relationship he was slightly awkward, trying to understand what you enjoyed, what you liked and where your boundaries where (he struggled a bit, so you would have to tell him directly sometimes)

-He LOVES cuddling you, never being a little spoon. He just always scoops you up and holds you close at night.

-He kisses your face and neck softly, hands caressing up and down your sides as he lulls you into a peaceful sleep. His body is always warm, like a teddy bear, who doubles as a heater.

-If you struggle sleeping at nights, he'll do EVERYTHING possible to get you to sleep, like reading to you, forcing you to lay your head on his lap, big hands carding and stroking your hair, hoping to pull you into a nice sleep. He'll make you tea, food, and if you really can't get to sleep, Oda will stay awake with you and just talk about absolutely anything that comes to mind, and if you don't wish to speak, he'll simply lay with you and relax in your presence.

-You usually fall asleep after Oda as he NEEDS to ensure your asleep first, for him to feel like your safe. He physically CANNOT sleep if you're not sleeping in his arms. Oda will just watch you, observing your facial features and appreciating your utter beauty.

-The nights where you'd stay awake and talk with each other, he'd speak softly, and tell you stories from the mafia, sometimes he'd go quiet though, when he'd recall things from when he was younger, and he'd get reminded how he acted before and he'd just get a bit sad :(

-He assures you he's fine, but clearly he's not, so you end up telling him happy stories about yourself, or kissing him better :3 He doesnt like to admit it, but he loves just holding your hands and staring into your eyes, so when he feels bad about his past that's another way you help him :D

ANYWAY, HOPE THIS WASNT TO OOC AND UNCANON, and hope you like it. Istg this is the first time writing something like this :D Bye <33

Odakida is so underrated, man

shout out to this fucker @stinkyg00ber for always reblogging my shit, dunno what I'd do without u lil vro 🤤

Me rn ^^ idk how to input my own gif so I had to make it a video :(

ANYWAY I JS APPRECIATE U ALOT <333 and I think Ur actually top tier because u have Mana same as Ur banner, AND Ur art is yummy, AND KAITO AS UR PFP <333

If I drew n posted my BSD oc you guys wouldnt throw tomato's and unfollow right ?🥺

Happy birthday!!!!!

(Or early happy birthday idk, I hate timezones😭😭)

heh I’m loved unlike some of you

She/Hurts [Transfem Lucy M. Montgomery fic]

This is a REALLY old transfemme lucy fic I wrote, but I didn't really want it to go to waste, so here it is :) Note that it is poorly written and a few of my headcanons may have changed since the writing of this.

It's really short, completely SFW, and I can't think of any TWs that would apply (please tell me if there's anything I misses, though). Please enjoy <33

He/him/his: the most dreaded words in the world, to Lucy Maud Montgomery.

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   He/him/his: the most dreaded words in the world, to Lucy Maud Montgomery. Even if she hadn't been referred to by them since her days in the orphanage, before she joined The Guild, the thought of being known as them again always caused bile to rise in her throat.

She began questioning her identity at a young age. She remembered standing in front of a bedroom mirror in nothing but undergarments after a haircut she had when she was about eight years of age. She felt... "icky", as she would describe the feeling to her imaginary friends.

She often stood in front of the mirror before she dressed, her eyelids red and swollen from minutes of purely tears and sobs, dreading the day ahead of her for a plethora of reasons.

She didn't understand why she felt the way she did for a long while. She didn't know that the icky, disgusted, and dreadful feeling she had whenever she looked at her body weren't strange, weren't something that made her vile, strange, or freakish, until she was just over fourteen years of age.

She discovered the term 'transgender' on the internet, and she almost instantly felt a sense if closure when she read the definition for the first time. She wasn't alone in despising her natural body and attributes, she wasn't alone in loathing what the world said she was, what she wasn't. She was just as glad when she discovered the term 'pansexual': sexuality without any care for your partner's sex or gender.

But then, she realised the mockery wasn't exclusive to the orphanage. People like her, born physically male, female, or intersex, people who liked the same gender, both, none at all, or any other who didn't fit under the term 'heterosexual' were heavily discriminated against because of who they were.

She didn't understand it at all: "why are people cruel to others for something they had no control over?" she often thought. She'd never understood why you could be cruel to others, for reasons such as those.

But, ah, people. They're often cruel, distasteful creatures. Though at times, they can be accepting and kind.

When Lucy joined the guild in her mid teens, she was was quite surprised when her coworkers were respectful of her thoughts. The first to be told of her fellow members was Louisa.

The younger girl was strangely calm when Lucy told her about her feelings, her thoughts. Alcott suggested that Lucy should tell Fitzgerald, when she was comfortable, so he could perhaps fund or at least help her in the process of getting on HRT, and getting surgeries, if she wanted them.

Lucy, of course, did tell Fitzgerald and her other coworkers eventually. She was happy to find that many of her other coworkers were queer, such as Poe and Alcott, or allies to the community, such as Fitzgerald and Melville.

People often say to make a house a home, and that's just what Lucy did. She made her body feel as though it was truly her own.

AHHH I LOVE ENA DREAM BBQ !!!

(i need to draw Mitu omggg shes so silly >.<)

AHHDHAH YOUNGER ME WOULD BE TWEAKING, I NEVER THOUGHT ENA WOULD EVER GET A GAAAMEEEE.

I think Ena was one of the first interests i ever got :3