It’s Been Getting A Lot Warmer Where I’m At 🫣

The Blueboy

I am sad and I will draw fuck-

WIP

Harringrove kissing so desperately. Like yeah they fuck, yeah they take each other apart but god, do they melt for kissing.

Making out in the back of the beemer until their lips are rosy red, knees knocking together, fingers clinging to collars. They get a little messy, breath coming out in tiny pants and their legs feel like jelly when their lips glance off of each other’s. Dragging each other into the dark during parties to the woodshed, lips finding each other’s in the dark, and they both moan like it’s the first time.

It doesn’t matter how long they’re together, they kiss like the world couldn’t rip them apart, like they’re trying to climb into each other. Maybe they are.

bro ik this is from 2020. sorry if that’s annoying but this just made me blush so fucking hard because my name is literally Valentine lmao

(I know they mean the holiday or their valentine which is supposed to be the recipient of these cards but still, let me have this lol)

(Also to OP, sorry, I’ve probably been semi-like spamming you, I hope that’s fine, your drawings are so good!)

This took me too long @v@  Most of my ricks with some valentines stuff, all of them are mine From left to right Very Evil Rick Bloodshower Rick(young Very Evil) Ordinary Rick Operator Rick Burned Doofus Candybites Doofus(young Burned Doofus) A RR Rick B RR Rich Portal Master Rick Father Rick second(cursed part): https://e-22912.tumblr.com/post/190879767457/two-extra-cursed-ricks-that-didnt-fit-in-the

I just exited my sims safe file without saving and it straight up put me back a whole 7-8 days

bro- bro no-

I spent the last few hours working on this shit no-

I thought it saved inbetween, I didn't realize it was going to be such a bitch about it all holy shit-

how do I reverse it????

commission for @liverditty 🕊️💕

Steve shouldn't care about Billy Hargrove, should have long forgotten about him. Vecna and all the other monsters are long gone, three years of the baseball bat catching dust. He knows Billy somehow survived Starcourt, spent nearly a year in the hospital and then fucked off with hush money back to California.

Steve only sometimes hears from Max about him and he doesn't care. He just happens to have followed Robin to San Diego, because he had no idea what to do with his life. Much to his father's dismay, he's still making coffee and waiting tables, but much to his own surprise he's rather happy.

It's just one thing concerning Billy. One gigantic thing. A billboard, just across the café he's working at. Billy Hargrove, stretched out on some rocks by the ocean, glittering water drops caught in his lashes, running down his abs. His hair is wet, curls slicked back a little. Scars thin and mottled across his chest, pale against the tan on his skin. Biggest bedroom eyes ever.

An advertising for fucking aftershave, tormenting Steve every day - in the worst and best way.

Because Billy looks fucking hot. Because Steve wants to lick off the water and maybe also didn't need to put on some porn to jerk off, because his phone is a traitor too and now all the ads on there are showing him Billy fucking Hargrove. Steve wants to hate it, but his dick loves it.

Maybe Steve is so distracted by the billboard or the phone or the customer that changed his coffee order for the fifth time now, he doesn't see it coming. Only chokes on his own spit when he looks up and sees who stands right in front of him.

"King Steve! In California!" Billy says, a wide grin on his lips. He looks even better than on the billboard. He's got more freckles and his curls are up in a bun. He still hasn't learned to button his shirt and he's fucking ripped. "One iced coffee with-"

Steve doesn't get the rest. He totally isn't getting a boner at work. He isn't a teenager anymore, that shouldn't fucking happen.

"Harrington?" Billy raises one brow, absolute glee shining in his eyes.

Oh. Right. Steve needs to work.

"You're on the billboard outside," he tells Billy instead of pretending he knows what coffee Billy wanted.

Billy glances over his shoulder and then back at Steve.

"Yeah. Do you like it, pretty boy?" He licks his teeth. "Can I have my co-"

"I'm paying for it," Steve blurts out.

Billy's smile turns unbelievably smug. "So, you like it that much?"

Steve's face grows hot. "It's a good aftershave."

Billy snickers. "Buy me a slice of cake and I can show you more photos from that shoot."

It's a mistake, Steve thinks.

"Cheesecake?" he hears himself ask. His dick seems to have different plans. Maybe there is a slight chance that he gets to see the real deal.

Rick and morty in 10 years

tbh I can’t get summer becoming some cool fucking space fighter/adventurer out of my head. Maybe with Morty as a tag-along and Rick zooming around in a flying wheelchair or some shit since he’s be like 80 at that point.

I’m real tempted to just go all in, I’ve got a sketch already but I’m thinking of rendering it just because haha

The fact that I was in the Gorillaz fandom in 2018 and not once began simping for Murdoc is actually insane, the characters I hold near and dear to my heart are either disgusting old men or slimy bastards, some of which have anger issues..

I have to be honest, 3 coffees and zero sleep in the last 30 or so hours has allowed me to be more productive than my usual. I did some of my laundry and took out the trash plus I also washed my hair and wrote an important letter which I’ve been procrastinating on for a while now.

I guess that’s nice

But now I feel very jittery and sleeping sure would be nice :,)