Peony Being Hot Is Just A Fact

A little late (as always <3) but I finished my art piece for the month of May! <3 April showers bring May flowers, right?  I hate drawing flowers…. This was a struggle… I don’t think I even did that well, BUT I did complete it.  So I’m happy about that.  <3  I don’t know how rain works either, but again, I finished it.  Even if it’s not finished, I am finished.  Hehe.  :3c  But overall I think I like it!  <3  Another month down in my New Year’s Resolution. :D 

I already drew Max and Xavier but thats cuz I was inspired lol. Idk about what to do with these other two though

BLD is @hotpinkmoon 's creation

I FUCKING FINISHED LETS FUCKING GO NO MORE EXAMS BB

OPENING ART TRADES FOR ONLY TODAY

request finished

@imadumdumjewel I hope you like it

I was experimenting with markers so it looks a bit messy

PEONY EYES ARE GORGGG

I LOVE HOW EXPRESSIVE SHE IS

Ur artsyle>>>>

Lmao what is this

Peony expressions page 🎭

Ft reference drawing of her eyes 👁👁

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Peony ©️ me / @hemlock-haven

This would give me a heart attack jesus fucking christ I love it

I have never seen Pokemon this visceral and terrifying, please even if you’re not a fan WATCH HISUIAN SNOW!!!

It’s a beautiful and epic experience!

Doodle before going to sleep

Small doodle

Not my best tbh but this man. He has no right to live rent free in my head. Like none

He should also stop fucking drooling. I can legit feel that he has a boner .

Yandere octopus! Scaramouche

In celebration for mermay I did this withthe inspiration from @merakiui 's headcannon on Octomouche

Yan Scara is still one of my favs and add that Octopus shit and it just clicks

Like Lil Octopus with the most beautiful tentacles growing attached to one of the workers that work on the facility containing him. Maybe he was captured after already growing some resentment towards humans. Here comes Lil cleaner darling that makes sure he is comfy whenever no one is looking out of pity.

Cleaner darling who is a bit scared of the sheer size of their new companion during her lonely shifts.

Darling that sneaks bittersweet treats into his tank whenever he isnt looking cuz they know they are her favourite.

Lil lamb that doesnt notice how the Octomer stares at them confused.

Little pathetic darling that jumps the first time he speaks to them.

They start having some idle talk while darling cleans up. Everytime, the conversations become longer and longer until they stay overtime just to chat.

"Kunikuzushi"

"Huh?"

"Are you deaf as you are thick? I just told you my name"

"..."

"....why aren't you saying anything?"

"Thats.. a really pretty name... I like it ^^"

He gave out a nasty glare and a pout, trying to disguise his ever more present blush.

"Can I call you Kuni?" They asked meekly.

"Don't push it human" he spat.

In the end he ended up letting them use that name in return for letting him call them shrimpy.

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Octopi eat shrimps whoops

I love Azul and twst too much srry

Overblot Jamil

(drabble under photo)

If Yandere Jamil were to overblot, I 100% envision him trapping his darling. He would both treat them as royalty and as a slave. Being made to wear the softest of silks and finest jewellery to then serve the new sultan and a mere concubine.

Imagine

You go pick some grapes for Jamil from the bowl that was once made to feed everyone. Your hands tremble a bit at the thought of returning to the once main hall of the neighbouring dorm. Where was Grim to help you out of this one? The now overblotted Jamil laid comfortably spread out on a mountain of soft pillows. His eyes closed and expression calm as he is had finally taken his resting place by force.

You turn back and head to the Sultan's location. The chains around your wrists and chest jiggle as you move. You had been "bestowed the finest of robes by the oh so mighty and powerful yet kindJamil". You roll your eyes at the irony of the portrayal of your new kidnapper. The clothes matched his in an uncanny fashion. Same reds and same chains around the chest piece in the way that made the wearer uncomfortable. Your ankles and wrists had heavy bracelets with tiny bells that resemble what parents often put on their kinds to locate them. Your outfit was not suited fot the cold night in the scarabian dorm and the your crown felt more like a mockery than a symbol of power. Nonetheless the cherry on the cake was of course the golden collar around your neck. It had snakes carved in it and red accents in a way that screams "Jamil's property" without actually putting his name.

Utterly humiliating.

You kneel in front of him and bow your head down, not daring to look at his eyes. You sat a few feet away from him, not really into someone entering your personal space afterall. Personal space that would soon be breached as one of his snakes coiled around your arm. It slid smoothly and soon enough you were yanked rather painfully towards the man himself.

"Sit closer. How would you feed me properly from over there?

Without opening his eyes he chuckled softly, as if you were a mere silly little lamb. You try to stutter a small response but stop talking after the reptile around your arm rests its head on your shoulder. You took the message rather quickly; dont waste my time. Extending your arm toward his mouth, you hang the grape cluster above him. His now sharp teeth pluck a grape and begins to chew it. After an excruciatingly extensive and repetitive course of action, the grapes are now gone and you are left anxious at his future commands.

The worst is expected. Anything from humiliating to painful. It was already pretty embarrassing to wear that outfit but the now unpredictable Jamil was something to fear. You twiddle your fingers. The snakes make soft hissing noise that only adds to your anxiousness. Maybe grabbing more fruit will make them satisfied? You slowly got up from your sitting position, careful not to annoy him, only to be pulled once again downwards. You land rather ungracefully on top of the Sultan. You face explodes pink in embarrassment. Your wrists have been tied by snakes wrapping themselves around them. As the black reptiles squeeze, Jamil opens one of his eyes to look at you are smirks.

"Now where do you think you are going? I want to hear your pretty voice" he coos.

"Now tell me what I want to hear princess~"

(Wow this is my first time writing and it shows goddamn it. I just had this scenario while drawing it)

The Puppet of Man

Inspired by René Magritte’s The son of Man

Wally darling & welcome home ——> @partycoffin