A Family Can Be A Girl And Her Multiple Pokemon Games

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88peaches —> hikaricanfly

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HBD Tsukki!! 🌜🍓🍓🍓🍰!!

I posted this drawing on my Instagram as well🍓✨

MY TWO MOODS

a quick enno i sketched for stina i love u pls have him!!!! two backgrounds because i like both

*(*´∀｀*)☆ - How to draw honey/shiny stuff :

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Quick step by step originally asked by @floatingmegane-san and @suke1234.( thanks for asking! )

i doesn’t really explain anythin’ but that’s how i do it !

I added two quick color palettes and an exemple (a kind of honey bear made for school )

ok which one of y’all used my email to sign up for wattpad?? i know that in saying this, i’m literally talking to no one but i’m very clueless, please help. 

journeys end in lovers meeting — a phrase kuroo grew up with. these were the words spun by his mother before she left, and as a way of honoring her, he’d always chosen to believe it.

he always took it as it was; journeys ending in lovers meeting, the hardships, difficulties, and predicaments ending as soon as he meets the person he gets to call the one, and cheesy as it may sound, for the longest time, he was really looking forward to that.

kuroo couldn’t wait to meet the one person he’d fall in love with, he couldn’t wait til the troubles in his life to finally be over upon their arrival.

but then he met you, and you were vulgar, bossy, crass, and his hardships didn’t stop.

his journey didn’t end upon your entrance, if anything, it’s gotten worse now that he’s included you in the mix, and he figured, regrettably, that you just might not be the one he’s waiting for.

and what a damn shame that was, because even if he was certain that you weren’t the one for him, he really - desperately - wanted you to be.

“you didn’t have to come with me.” you tell kuroo, your mom just a few feet behind you as she held your flight tickets in her hands.

he grins at you, feeling a chill from the coldness in the air and he wishes, amongst many things, that he brought a thicker jacket today.

airports had no business being this cold.

he nudged your side, “ya really think i’d let you leave the country without saying goodbye?”

“you have a point.” you say, smiling, and it really did feel like it was just yesterday you met him for the first time.

kuroo feels as if this is all so bittersweet. cruel and painfully violent that it almost makes him want to throw up.

the world dangled you in front of him, teasing at his affections for you that he never got the chance to say, and as much as he knew how much he loved you, his mother’s words rang back to him saying that you just weren’t the one worth it.

your voice finds him again, “hug me goodbye?”

kuroo doesn’t hesitate, pushing aside the bittersweet feelings he chose to swallow down, and he pulls you into a loose hug.

his feelings for you - the ones he never got to admit - he repeats them over and over again in his head, hoping that somehow, you’d feel them through his embrace.

you have your arms wrapped around him, and you say, still in his touch, “okay, i have to go.”

you pull away, immediately missing his warmth, and you wish he didn’t come with you to the airport at all, because now, walking through the gates is so much harder.

you hold his gaze, hesitating to walk away.

kuroo looks at you, pushing down dread that threatened to come up his throat, and he asks you, “what?”

you smile, unsure of what to say, but you still can’t bring yourself to go.

“what do you need?” he laughs, joking, “an i love you or something?”

and you’d laugh too, sure, but you can’t. you hold his gaze, hesitating to say anything else, but you’re sure he can tell you want to.

“okay.” he stares at you, laughing, “i love you.”

the two of you stand in front of each other, completely new to one another’s perspectives, and kuroo thinks back to what his mother used to say to him.

“goodbye.”

kuroo offers you a smile, even if that’s the last thing he wants to do, he figures he can’t let your final goodbye be wasted on tears.

it hits him like a truck, seeing you walk away from him like that, and he realizes that all this time he misinterpreted what his mother’s words meant.

he wasn’t supposed to meet you, he was supposed to introduce his love to you and hope that you’d do the same, and by how difficult it was for you to leave him behind, he realizes that a part of you may have loved him too.

he realizes his love for you, and he realizes them a second too late.

journeys end in lovers meeting.

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