“P…Part…ner.”

Chapter 126: A Gaping Hole

Did somebody say uncle??

Wonderful.

who do i have to fight in order for nana to be inko’s childhood role model because i am READY

baby boy

Mr. Little Judge

Super duper belated WT Secret Santa gift for @jirou-kojirou / @kingprochan ! I am really really sorry for the delay (more than one month late, orz), here’s my gift to you, hope you like it!

I’m glad to have gotten a prompt which includes Tokieda and Yuuma, as they are my faves, along with Tamakoma 2nd as well. Had fun drawing this ^^

Also special thanks to @colossalblade for sending me reminders else I might have taken an even longer time orz. I’m really bad with deadlines, really sorry><;; 

Also hoping here that Ashihara sensei recovers soon, i really miss wt and also his comments in jump ;_;

P.S. The bearded old man is how Yuuma imagines Santa to look like, based on Osamu and Chika’s description. It’s from the 4koma available in volume 5 of world trigger ^^

Kid Ultra Lore: Stellar Cast

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Iara actually finds this very cute but shh don’t tell anyone.

(i saw [this] and i couldn’t resist)

i made it gay because I’m gay and i hate mysel

mcgenji drabble, untitled

There is comfort to be found in the constants of the world, and one constant upon which Genji can always rely is that Jesse never wakes early on Sunday mornings. It drove Genji nearly to tears of frustration when they worked together for Overwatch, indignant at the idea that a man with as much on his plate as Jesse could spend an entire half of a day in a lazy stupor. He stubbornly refused most offers Jesse extended to join him, defiant to the idea of relaxing.

Now, Genji uses the knowledge to his advantage. He wakes before Jesse, slipping quietly out of the bed they share and into the small kitchen, where he prepares Jesse’s preferred breakfast. Black coffee, buttered toast, and eggs, which Genji always scrambles, smiling to himself as he recalls the morning Jesse taught him how to make them, despite Genji’s reluctance.

Genji sees Jesse walk into the kitchen out of his peripheral vision just as the toast pops up. “Good morning,” Genji greets, smiling faintly as he places the two golden pieces on Jesse’s plate, buttering them with a deft hand.

“Mornin’. You makin’ me breakfast there, darlin’?” he drawls, accent thick from sleep. Genji can hear the grin in Jesse’s voice.

“I thought you might appreciate waking up to something warm,” Genji says, removing the eggs from the fry pan and sliding them onto the plate in between the slices of toast.

Jesse chuckles. “Would have,” he agrees. “Sadly it wasn’t there when I woke up.”

Genji huffs, a breathless little laugh as he opens his mouth to retort, but when he turns to face McCree and hand him his breakfast, he stops short, mouth dropping open in a small ‘oh’.

Jesse raises an eyebrow. “Something wrong?” he asks, and though his smile is easy, it doesn’t quite mask in the concern in his eyes.

Genji works to gather his thoughts as Jesse takes the plate, wondering if there’s actually a blush rising in his cheeks or if he’s only imaging it. “You’ve tied your hair back,” he says, quite intelligently.

Jesse blinks. “What, this?” he reaches up, metal hand brushing over the small ponytail holding most of his hair, save for long bangs that frame his face. He laughs. “Yeah, it’s gettin’ too long. Ponytail means I need to cut it soon.”

“No!” Genji blurts out before he can stop himself, and Jesse’s eyebrow nearly shoot up to his hairline.

“… No?” he repeats, bemused.

Genji prays to any God listening that the blood vessels in his face no longer work nearly as well as they currently feel like they do. “I… I like it. It looks… nice.” He pauses, then adds, in a softer voice, “You look… handsome.”

The words are strange on his tongue, after so many years of trying to deny just how attracted Genji became to Jesse, but Genji fights against his embarrassment, and his reflex to run from such sentiments. Jesse blinks at him again before letting out a low, throaty chuckle, setting his plate of eggs and toast to the side with one hand as the other reaches out, resting against Genji’s side and tugging. Genji follows, until he’s pressed against Jesse, who dips his head until their foreheads touch.

Jesse’s smile is warm and honeyed, hazel eyes so full of affection, and Genji’s breath hitches against his will as Jesse says, “Alright, darlin’. Long hair it is.”

I’d like to think, if he had them, Gabriel would dress his pokemon up on Halloween too.

dont commission a super fluffy mckirk from me and not expect me to go overboard (x)

the moment bones said yes to being boyfriends jim announced it school wide. classes were disrupted and there was glitter and flowers everywhere but nobody cared because finally

i needed a pick-me-up

this idea wouldn’t get out of my head so i had to draw it

also, alternative ending:

translation under the cut~

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I see alot Last One Out of Beach City AU with Klance….and I thought about why hasn’t anyone done this version yet?!

CAN WE TALK ABOUT SOURCREAM IMITATING VIDALIA PLEASE