here u go you hungry wolves
(this was originally from 2021 but I fixed it up a bit 😭)

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here u go you hungry wolves
(this was originally from 2021 but I fixed it up a bit 😭)

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made these for pencil case designs! c:
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"started with a spark now we're on fire"
finished from 2022!
Fanart for Antidote by salineshots on AO3! I absolutely adore this fic, you should read it.
man is braving the mcclain household

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I need more fanboy Clark Kent in my life.
Like, he's seen Bruce Wayne interact with a child once and immediately fell in love with the guy. Now his bedroom walls are plastered with posters and he follows several social media accounts focused on capturing pictures of Bruce with kids and/or animals etc. He defends Bruce to anyone, no matter the antics he gets up to and it has become a bit of a running gag around the office.
Then, one day, Cat is out sick and someone jokingly suggests Clark should cover the gala in her stead, seeing as Bruce Wayne will be there and maybe this'll be Clark's shot to finally get his man? To everyone's surprise, Perry really does assign the gala coverage to Clark, who spends the days leading up to the event in a state somewhere between absolute panic and ultimate bliss.
But when the day finally arrives, Bruce doesn't show.
Of course Clark does his job and interviews everyone there (yes, even Lex Luthor) but a part of him spends all night waiting for Bruce to crash the party late, like he so often does.
Eventually, Clark gives up hope and it's shortly after that, that he stumbles upon one of the children dragged along to the event by their parents. Because apparently someone thought a charity gala was a good environment for an eight year old. The parents are nowhere in sight and the child is close to tears, so Clark makes it his mission to cheer the little girl up, regaling her with stories from his upbringing on a Kansas farm while he searches the crowd for her family.
With Clark thus occupied, he doesn't notice Bruce Wayne finally making his appearance for the night. But Bruce definitely notices him. The gentle giant who's all kind smiles and corny jokes... Until he finds the girl's parents. Uncaring of the fact that he's here on a job and that these people are richer than any one person should be and could easily sue him into oblivion, he takes them aside, fire in his eyes, and tears them a new one for losing track of their kid like this. Anything could have happened to her and maybe the readers of the Daily Planet would like to know about that? After all, how reliable and trustworthy could a company whose CEOs won't even look after their own daughter really be?
Bruce is immediately smitten. The passive-aggressive lecture and subtle threats - not to mention the broad shoulders and handsome face - are incredibly attractive to him and he wastes no time cornering the man afterwards.
Clark, who is so starstruck by the mere sight of Bruce coming towards him that he loses the ability to speak, nearly faints when Bruce just straight up shoves his tongue into his mouth. They end up in one of the coat rooms and Clark thinks that's it, just a one night stand. It sucks that he won't see Bruce again, but the night was amazing and at least he has the memory to treasure, right?
He thinks that right up until he gets to work the next day and two dozen red roses are waiting for him on his desk. There's a handwritten card nestled inbetween the petals and on it is the name of a restaurant along with a date and time. It's signed by Bruce.
And that is how Clark gets together with his celebrity crush.
I maaay have finished the kl comic 🧍♀️ all pages are done and colored, I can't believ omg...
I'm gonna finish the cover as well and then start working on the merch stuff to go with the printed version, I'm thinking a standee and then a print or a sticker sheet? and also figure out how to space out posting the last 26 pages on here, next part should be next week I think!
(I also got a title for it if I don't change my mind I will let u know sooon, so much to do ahh)
Petricor é o nome do cheiro que sobe quando a chuva encontra o chão. Ela penetra no solo e dele levanta um cheiro único e nostálgico. Cheiro inexplicável e inesquecível.
Este cheiro me lembra infância. Lembro-me de correr das gotas de chuva caindo cada vez mais rápido, de rir alto e soltar gritinhos enquanto não chegava num abrigo.
Lembro-me dos passos apressados de minhas amigas e amigos, dos gritos falando para irmos mais rápido, dos empurrões.
Nos amontoávamos dentro da garagem de alguém enquanto observávamos os pingos daquela chuva de verão se tornarem cada vez mais grossos e rápidos.
Até que se extinguiam. E o sol voltava a reinar.
No momento em que somente o petricor tomava conta de nossos sentidos, saíamos novamente para a rua e olhávamos para o céu.
O arco-íris nos cumprimentava e sorríamos, enebriados de felicidade, bêbados de vida.
have you ever noticed you pick up little habits and phrases from the people you love? it’s no wonder our hearts are so easily broken when people leave. we become a reflection of the people that we care about and those personality traits stick with us even if the people don’t
I make my ramen the way a friend taught me in eleventh grade. Every fall, I listen to a playlist made for me by a boy I drove across a border to hook up with. I eat sushi because a girl who won’t talk to me anymore made me try it, and Indian food because my best friend’s parents ordered for me before I knew what I liked. There are movies I love because someone I loved loved them first. I am a mosaic of everyone I’ve ever loved, even for a heartbeat.
Happy 25th, Klonoa!!! I do have an illustration planned for today, but it might be late due to the fact that I’m recovering from a hand injury. So for now, have every moo from Door to Phantomile (plus one Heart Moo!!)
If you like this design, you can get it on a paper fan, here!

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Here are sum moo images to warm the heart and soul
a moo for @duckydeathly
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if they’re supposed to be “bad guys” then why are they so GOOD huh??