✨🌺HAKUNA DRAWTATA!!!🌺✨

Timon’s Dad was just trying to give little Timon some practical advice about not dwelling on the past and continuing to move forward. Unfortunately for him, his son takes everything 100% literally, and he just gave him the foundation for a lifetime of suppressing every difficult emotion he’s faced with. 🎭🤡

Aaaaaaand that’s a wrap folks! Hakuna Drawtata is in the bag! This was so much fun and I hope we do it again next year!!

Not sorry, I had to do it. Disregard the previous picture's description about the seriousness.

Watched Beauty and the Beast tonight and absolutely could not resist doing this for today’s prompt. Heavily inspired by this drawing (under the cut) of Timon and Pumbaa as Belle and the Beast by Tony Bancroft

(Sorry I missed yesterday’s prompt - I will catch up on it tomorrow!)

I’ve had this idea since before the challenge began :3

Extra sketches below ⬇️

decided to try my hand at this last prompt.. I have NOT figured pumbaa out yet, but thats okay. I hope you all enjoy <3 maybe in the future I'll work on the prompts I missed. this was super duper fun though and I LOVED seeing everyone's art. it really made my month a lot better :)

Originally I was going to just have a shot of both Pumbaa and Timon's backsides as a humorous bit, but since we're nearing the end of this challenge, I felt a more serious piece was in order. These two heading in to fulfill their destinies and to help their friend reclaim his kingdom.

Poor Simba, getting a nightmare while in the Oasis. The two can only do what they can to try and comfort him, not sure of what pain their ward is going through. I don't think either one knew how much impact they had on Simba from a young age, only discovering the full truth of Simba's origins after Simba ascended to the throne, in which both were pretty saddened and shocked at how much pain their friend had gone through.

I had no inspiration today so I did a redraw

Love wins! This meerkat and warthog are bi your honor!

I always loved the episode of the T&P show where Pumbaa gets sick and Timon gets obsessed with taking care of him. It’s adorable. So I wanted to draw something akin to that. (Although whatever concoction Timon is trying to feed Pumbaa looks a little…….. yeesh)

Wait. Fanart AND fanfic?! No way! (enjoy ^^)

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Timon was fighting against sleep in his empty nest. He shifted, trying to keep his eyes open. He couldn´t go to bed. Not yet. Not without Pumbaa. 

Fortunately, he didn't have to wait very long. The warthog emerged among the bushes and walked slowly to the nest. Someone else could have said he was tired, but Timon frowned, slightly concerned about his mate.

“Ya okay darling?” The meerkat asked, his voice a little bit softer than usual. Pumbaa barely glanced at him. 

“Pumbaa?” The warthog now turned his head, bemused. He blinked a couple of times. Timon wasn´t sure but he´d swear he had seen tears in his eyes.

“Uh?”

“Pumbaa,” The meerkat guided him into their nest, making him get comfortable and grooming his hair. “Is everything alright honey?”

“Mmm? Oh, yeah” 

Timon didn´t say a word, just kept grooming him.

“ I tried to pick up Simba today” he said, after a silent moment. “You know, in my hooves, like we always do” Timon nodded as he moved to positionate himself face to face with Pumbaa. 

“I tried." he continued, soft tears started to fall across his eyes. “But then I realised I hadn´t the strength. He was too heavy. He was too big for my tusks.” Then came an ugly sob. Pumbaa laid down, refusing to look at Timon. “I-I don´t know, I love Simba, it just… He's so big now” he whispered.

“He is” Timon agreed, his voice was almost a whisper. He stroked himself against Pumbaa, not very sure of what to say. Comfort wasn't exactly Timon's strongest point, and the fact that he had been feeling many of those same feelings lately didn't help either. 

“He was so little. Scared. Did you remember how small he was when we picked him up for the first time?” Pumbaa smiled through tears. 

“I miss when he was that size”

“Me too”

Minutes passed silently among them. They started to fall asleep against each other´s warmth.

“What if he doesn't need us anymore?” Pumbaa muttered after a while. Before Timon could answer, a new movement emerged from the bushes. 

A teen lion approached the nest, slowly but without hesitation. 

“Timon…” he realised both of them were awake “Guys?” Timon sat up, totally focused on Simba now. 

“Yes kid?” 

“Do you mind if I sleep with you tonight? I had a bad dream.” There was no embarrassment although Simba didn`t look at them either. 

“Of course!” Pumbaa intervene. Simba jumped into the nest immediately. It was a little bit harder for him to fit in, but they solved things quickly.