cat doesn’t want to get out of nice warm bath [x]
The towel on the head is what kills me forever, too precious.
I HAVE BEEN LOOKING FOR THIS GIFSET FOR MONTHS.
Always reblog
cat doesn’t want to get out of nice warm bath [x]
The towel on the head is what kills me forever, too precious.
I HAVE BEEN LOOKING FOR THIS GIFSET FOR MONTHS.
Always reblog
I like my gifs like I like my ships, fast and rough around the edges.
ok guys, i don’t usually post stuff here that isn’t my own art, but this game looks seriously beautiful. as someone who is currently making 2D style games for a living, i feel like this is something everyone needs to see.
LOOK AT THIS BABY
THIS BABY IS DOING SO GOOD!
I.. Am about to cry.
oh. ohhhhhhhhh. oh nooooooooooooooo
[A mom and baby otter are floating together. The baby otter is sleeping on his mom’s tummy so he’s still all dry and fluffy. She keeps giving him little otter kisses.]
Awww… I woke up crying 5 minutes ago and now im ugly laughing lol… Thanks, sugarbutt ❤❤❤
and even more rhysie baby 👌( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
AHHHHH OH MY GODDDDD YOU STILL DRAW HIM SO CUTE AHHH ;-; SWEET BABY
minnie u are a saint
thacmis asked:
ikeracity answered:
this is so long, I’m sorry sdhfjkh. loosely based on your wonderful art!!
That morning, Hank came to visit. He came in his human form because that was less offensive — Charles was one of those rare dragons who could tolerate other dragons in his territory, but even he had his limits. Hank in his dragon form smelled like an enemy. Hank in his human form simply smelled…well, small. And that was alright.
They made tea in Charles’s small kitchen. As the kettle boiled, Charles scratched absently at the back of his neck. His skin always itched a little when he took on his human form, though the sensation always passed eventually.
Hank eyed the kettle. “This all seems pretty backwards.”
“Backwards?” The kettle began to whistle, and Charles lifted it off the stove and poured them each a cup. “Why?”
“Well, we’re dragons.” Hank frowned. “It seems useless to have a contraption that heats up water when we could do it ourselves just fine.”
Charles shrugged. “There’s something nice about the process of it. Water in kettle, kettle on stove, tea leaves in cups.” He didn’t tell Hank that he’d learned how to make tea properly in order to show Erik that he could adapt to human ways. To please Erik.
Aa;lskdfj THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!


Jealous, possessive Charles is so damn cute, he’s such a fool, I’m seriously always beyond happy to see him like that. And I love that Erik thought he wasn’t good enough to be loved by Charles, he was so surprised, MY HEART. What a fool :’) What a pair of beautiful fools!!!!!11
Thank you @ikeracity SO MUCH for writing this, I can’t get enough of your pining Charlseses. <333 And CONGRATULATIONS, again!!!
aHHHHHHH!!! I love this so much!!!! thank you for the accompanying art!!!! I’m so glad you enjoyed this and I have a few ideas for a follow-up ficlet/fic B))) please feel free to message me with some things you want to see and I’ll see if I can slip them in :FF also the bottom image is now my phone background.
THANK.
This goes out to @terminallycactus because you seriously cracked me up last night with this comment and i immediately got writing hahaha :)
My masterlist archive of bullshit i write can be found linked at the top of the blog or here.

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Rhys was staring wide-eyed as Jack was standing in the bedroom doorway of the penthouse, and he was still wondering how to answer the older man’s question as the alpha stared at him with flaring nostrils.
Should he lie? Should he tell the truth? Would Jack know either way? What answer would he want? Could he possibly pass off–
“Rhys.”
The omega was pulled from his thoughts at the alpha’s voice again. He might have shrunk down a bit further into the bed.
“I asked you a question,” the alpha pointed out. “What are these?” He shook his fist at the omega, hand full of not one- of course it wouldn’t be one- but five pairs of baby socks in various patterns and colors. “Do you have something to tell me?”
“Umm…. I um….”
“Are these yours?”
“Of course not. My feet would never fit into those.”
Jack huffed out an exasperated growl through his nose, squeezing his eyes shut as if to restrain himself. “You know that’s not what I meant…”
“Well I mean they’re cute right? I didn’t think pattern would matter because I mean a baby can’t tell anyways. And I think they’re really stylish and–”
“Rhys.” Jack sounded at the end of his tether, patience running thin as he tried to get a straight answer out of the younger man. “Are you pregnant?”
The omega blinked at him a few times before answering in which Jack thought he might have a heart attack for the tension.
FACTS!
I don’t even eat cereal with milk but I agree with this. Seriously who does this?
who is he
@kylebisc ITS FUCKING HANK LMFAOOO
you could seriously see it coming (x)
yaaay 1st to reblog( i hope)
haha i lvoe these little animations you do! haha ohh Dorian…Vaxus should just tHrow him over the edge in the fountain xD