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january 2020

april 14 2020

inspired by this shirt

Happy Birthday Ichigooooo 🧡🧡🧡

There was a drawing Kubo made w/ Ichigo raising a flute in a toast, and it’s literally my favorite drawing of him, so I did a little callback uvu 

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~ Caught ~

frombitchtobeast​:

Relationship goals

literally

I NEEDED TO GET THIS OUT OF MY SYSTEM;;;

My first contribution to the fandom is a sh!tpost. UWU

Tygra from Thundercats (2011)

@whatliveson​ REPORTED: Tygra wraps an arm around the other’s neck, pulling him in closer. A toothy grin. “For each of your questions, I’m going to eat a part of you.” Clawed hand raising to trace nail along the man’s jaw. Having a little too much fun teasing him.

🗞️ To find truth only in that which falls from a source’s mouth, that was the burden that the doe-eyed journalist held his own sense of pride to, drawing secrets and stories straight from the bubbling spring that gave birth to a well of knowledge.   Rivulets of concern gave way to a slick brow, glassy violet nigh lost in a pool of ivory as instinct bade him to flee, all the while a human mind caught up on the heat of the moment, and the… strange.. softness that was velvet fur against his skin. Did the wayward Mink, rumored to be a Prince of his kind, realize just how very fluffy he was, and how intensely disarming it could be? And then the promise of the edge of a claw caused him to hear the words.       … eat him.                  EAT HIM?? While he was privy to the race, the Birkan reporter hadn’t been able to get too many of the elusive animal-men to give their word on many subjects, so when he had been given a lead that could give him access to royalty, he… perhaps hadn’t thought it through well enough.

                     “… I-I see… ah… some kind of social difference…      I can’t back down… your Majesty, if I get to choose the part in question, then an ear!                   F-For one question.”

              Tygra sniffs the air beside the stranger’s hair, as if smelling prey. The look of fear upon the trapped man’s features, there was something refreshing about it - often being nice lacked a certain amount of fun. While there was little intent to actually eat a body part, he could string the rodent along. 

              What wasn’t expected was the agreement to be eaten, an ear none-the-less. A deep chuckle fills the space between sharp teeth and the other’s skin. The claw lightly digging in as it’d trail down to throat now. “What’ll be your question then? It best be good.” Tygra would keep to his word, at least. Tongue sliding against the rim of the ear, pretending to take a taste. 

              He certainly could play the part of an evil character, that was for sure. Thank gods no one of crew was around to give away the falseness to the show put on. Now a little nibble is given. “I’m waiting.” Is uttered.