I'll Draw Them Properly Later 💤

Just posting these designs on their own (because with the new format that Tumblr has, it keeps cutting off this art with a read more thingy)

Presenting Ebene Chatte (Ebony Cat) and Pink Lady :)

The ladybug group is full of RN fanboys w 🇫🇷⚜️ un their username because ladybug gets associated w Jeanne d’arc (big symbol for the alt right) the only chill groups are like. Pegasus and carapace. Maybe rena too. The peacock is for insane tankies it’s like french 4chan on crack

I'm so glad miraculous ladybug now has its own canonical hellsite. I should make a design for the Zuckalike zoo founder I want him to look like a massive brown-nosing inhuman little piece of shit ❤️

The reference photo

Art based off @wisteriasymphony dollhouse au and the designs are based off @sillysiluriforme and @papoochu .I didn't get Natasha exactly though.

deciding weather i should use a normal template for my website or my lovely 7th grade html skills

been getting a taste of felila lately

love my boys

the duality

Original meme I found while prowling Pinterest like the creature I am

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Feluka to me is putting two people who have a very different personalities and way of life in the same room and waiting for the spark.

Not the spark of love though. The spark of "I could get inside his brain both in the scientific way and the literal way"

They don't want to "fix" the other but they do want to socialize the other like a stray cat that comes for food and warmth

It probably says something that Adrien says that his father's pancakes were perfect. Now that he's dead and supposedly died defeating Monarch, he's beginning to idolize him.

No miraculous AU where Juleka is desperately trying to stop lukanette and lukadrien from happening.

Not because she’s malicious or anything, just that she thinks marinette and Adrien are way too cool for her Emo sad brother and wants them to get better tastes.

to earth, from émilie

this 100 word drabble is the feather chapter from my @sadrien-week ficlet Like Salt Water to a Blister, posted yesterday to ao3, but I like it so much, I decided to share it here on its own.

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It was strange, to feel so proud of something so entirely morbid. But every bit of her was.

Her heart dropped to her stomach when it happened. When she saw her precious baby, lying on the ground, tears streaming down his red, ruddy cheeks. His tiny leg— swollen, even beyond the normal baby fat. It was horrible.

But at the same time, it was magnificent.

Instead of floating like a feather, he fell— to Earth. Solid, and human, and breakable. Real.

“Hush, you’re okay,” Emilie whispered as she brought Adrien close, kissing golden hair. “My love, stop crying.”

He did.