This Is Lovely Advice.

everyone who rebloggs this post is fucking gay

Re: I NEED YOUR HELP!!

Greetings my cubs! X3 And thank you so much for your help in this!! 😁 the winner of that pole is Brohm/Brycewrecker! So get ready with your stuffed bunny and try to dress your cat like purple chicken!!💜💜

I’m going to start the drawing…well some scribbles…and yes I’m going to start now cuz I know my lazy ass and I can call myself lucky if I am able to get it finished ‘til EASTER…. (Yes I saw that mistake later…😅 sorry I’m not really good at splling😂) Well that’s all I had/wanted to say!

Until next time my cubs! X3 ~ bey 😄

So much wow!! *^* new idea for a fan fiction!! May I use your picture?

“I’ve always aimed to protect you.” 

I really like the idea of Virgil looking after the other sides in his own snarky way. They may be clueless morons a lot of the time, but they’re his clueless morons, you know? 

(Yeah I…just really like drawing wings is the actual thing that’s happening here but let’s pretend there’s a broad sweeping artistic reason)

I did a little scetching/practicing expressions using Butters.

I found this "practice drawing expressions"- chart on Pinterest. The topic: hurt

Don't mind me, I'm just thinking about the fact that Billy Hargrove was possessed for days and his family was intact at the end. There was no reason Neil and Susan and Max shouldn't have been flayed unless he begged for them to not be possessed, unless he fought it with everything he could. Heather's whole family is taken, but Susan and Neil and Max are fine. He protected them, even his dad. Until his last breath he protected them.

I just got an idea for a new ff thx to those pics (I hope you understand that...and it's not too "german-like"...hehe sorry ^^¿)

“for a scrawny kid, you start a lot more fights than you should”

Lex Luthor hates Superman, Lex Luthor hates the Justice League, bla bla bla… You know who Lex must really hate? Bruce Wayne.

Because he knows that bitch is Batman. He’d worked it through that big brain of his and he’s without a doubt certain that the same idiot who spilled champagne on him last New Year’s Eve moonlights as the Batman.

But he can’t fucking prove it. So he’s resigned to a lifetime of having to make stilted conversation filled with double meaning while Brucie just flutters his eyelashes and pretends to be a ditz. And Lex just has to sit there and take it, because Bruce knows that Lex knows and absolutely uses that knowledge to fuck with Alex at every opportunity—he says the absolute shittest, godawful pickup lines and flirts to his heart’s content, knowing full well that he helped Superman kick Lex’s ass last week and that Lex knows it was him.