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I FUCKING FINISHED LETS FUCKING GO NO MORE EXAMS BB

OPENING ART TRADES FOR ONLY TODAY

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OMG HAPPY BIRTHDAY LUV

I HOPE YOU HAVE A LOVELY DAY!!!

Yippeeeee 🥳🎉🪅🎂🎁

LMAOOOO HE WOULD HAVE THAT AND WOULD BE SHIT AT IT

This is so perfect

Short Peth comic to tide y'all over for the next week while I'm on a road trip 🚗🛣

Ft. Bonus Seth doodle ✨️

Sorry the comic is kinda shitty I made it in like 20 mins lmao

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Seth Devland / Bloodlust Devotion ©️ @hotpinkmoon

Peony Hemlock ©️ @hemlock-haven / me

Original:

OC hangout: Summer edition

Guess who finished an exam and has to wait like 2hr to leave the school? Me. I had some time to spare lmao

Dont look at the hands

I got all the BLD ocs I have on my mutuals and made them friends

If the clothes are OOC, I got them from bershka srry

I ran out of orange and blue and purple highlighters oops

Starring:

Peony (@hemlock-haven )

Eve(me)

Madeline (@yandere-darling-yandere )

@thought-bubble-doodly-doo 's clownsona

(aka @yandere-darling-yandere )

I finished an exam and wanted to draw something

And as I didnt give much love to her OCs I kinda felt like doing it

Srry for the change of clothes, pretend its a summer outfit

Also srry for the hair. I only had bic pens and highlighters😭😭

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 

6REEZE Yandere series Part 3

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Content warning(s): Yandere themes (unhealthy obsession)

Let me know if I missed anything.

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Part III: Main Rapper - Xiao

"Good morning. How are you all doing today? I hope you all are well."

Such a simple greeting, uttered so beautifully, so gently, with a voice so sickeningly sweet. Such a simple greeting, yet Xiao's face couldn't help but slowly turn a pink shade upon hearing such an angelic voice from his earphones.

"If you're not doing well, I hope that I can make your day a little bit, if not very much better."

So alluring, so enchanting, that his ears immediately shut out any other sound besides your recorded voice, as well as the thumping of his heart against his chest.

"Come on, let's start the day off energetic."

Every single morning, he turns on his laptop just to listen to the exact same video before he gets ready, it's almost as natural as breathing. It belongs to an ASMR channel, your ASMR channel, the video itself being a sort of "morning routine call".

Being an idol is no easy task. Every single day is practice and practice for the next song, or for the next concert. Sometimes one can get deals to be featured in some reality show or magazine, which requires extra energy and social effort, the latter of which Xiao lacks.

"You can do it, one step at a time." No matter how tired he feels…somehow, just the sound of your breath through his earphones is enough for him to re-energize.

It's because it lets him know you still exist. There's that teeny, tiny chance that you too, are a fan of 6REEZE, right? Though Xiao keeps reminding himself that shouldn't get too ahead of himself.

He is physically unable to get up from bed and do anything productive without hearing this audio recording of your sweet voice assuring him that you will "accompany" him throughout his day. Nothing makes him feel better more than you, asking him how his day has been.

When in reality, those words aren't directed to anyone in particular. But who can blame him? Anyone will be so infatuated with your voice that they'll think you're talking to them only.

…It's a small part of him that makes him wonder whether he is still an idol, or if he has become the creepy fan.

"Hey Xiao, it's practice time," Kazuha told his fellow group mate, who sat quietly in the corner of the canteen.

"Okay," Xiao responded, but his attention was solely focused on his phone screen, "I'll be there in…5 minutes."

"But you and Venti are the main features of this song. We can't practice without you," Kazuha tried to reason with him to be punctual, but was met with silence.

"..." The white-haired idol really wanted to figure out what exactly was on his phone that Xiao was so interested in. Xiao was so focused that he didn't realize Kazuha was taking a small peek at his phone.

"[ Non-ASMR ] Just a chat stream"

That was the title of the livestream Xiao was giving all his attention to.

Kazuha didn't say another word and quietly walked away.

"Hmm…" Xiao watched as you read the live chat with a smile. He didn't dare to touch the chat box, he feels like you're too good to be reading anything he spouts.

Even when it's not an ASMR video, your natural talking voice, too, is too angelic for one to listen to anything else. Your voice is so soft, like a blanket he would cuddle as he falls asleep after another hard day of idol work.

"What do I think of 6 — is it a six?" You stumbled upon a question in the chat, "Oh, it's supposed to be a 'B'...then, '6REEZE'? Aren't they a really popular boy band? I hear my friends talking about them a lot."

Xiao almost had a cardiac arrest when he heard you mention that name.

You won't say anything good about him, will you? No, he's got ahead of himself again. You didn't even know how to pronounce their band name, so you probably won't even know a person named 'Xiao' exists—

"I remember one person in particular that my friend keeps fawning over is the one who always wears that cool looking mask. Can anyone tell me his name?" You asked, recalling the music videos your friend shows you nonstop. Looking through the chat, you hoped to find someone who knows.

As expected, a lot of your subscribers also happened to be 6REEZE fans too. Over and over again, chat messages saying the name 'Xiao' (some are completely capitalized for extra dramatic flair).

"Xiao?" If cardiac arrest wasn't enough, Xiao was ready to drop dead on the spot. There's no way you just said his name. If it was a regular person, something like this would've been completely normal. But this is you we're talking about! The you, who is Xiao's angel sitting on his right shoulder.

"It sounds like a name from Liyue. That's interesting! So the members of 6REEZE seem to be multicultural. Because I also remember there was a guy from Inazuma as well, right?" The words from your mouth keep flowing, but Xiao's mind still lingers on the moment you said his name.

He must be crazy, reminding himself over and over about something so insignificant.

"But yeah, it might be because my friend showed him to me the most, but Xiao looks the coolest to me. His rapping is really clear too, in my opinion," you said, so genuinely and from the bottom of your heart, "Then again, I'm not a boy band connoisseur. Maybe I'll give 6REEZE a try, now that you mention it."

Stop it. Stop it right now. Xiao might actually die. And he still needs to practice soon. You're gonna try listening to 6REEZE music now, and you think his rapping is really neat…?!

Xiao has this sudden urge to get up and practice his ass off. He's counting on that one chance that you watch the upcoming music video he is supposed to practice on, so he can show off to you. He couldn't bear to turn your stream off just yet, but knowing that he now has a reason to put his all into being an idol—

"Xiao? Why do you look so…" Aether saw the look on his friend's face as he finally walked through the doors to the huge practice hall. "Fiery? Up for practice?" Heizou finished the sentence.

"Also, why are you late?" Jean, the manager, glared at Xiao, "It's been 9 minutes past the scheduled practice time." Kazuha whispered to her, "I tried to call him, but…"

Xiao wore his signature cold, nonchalant look on his face,

"That doesn't matter. Come on, let's get this over with."

So accurate

average day in maths

Fuck you, now you get to see it in video form, because fuck you.

IM STARTING MY FINALSS AAAAAAAA IM GONNA DIE

Im so nervous can you tell? Im losing my mind and I havent even reached the official exam hall

Kill me (with kindness pls)

Veprl

From twst fanfic “Guess I’ll call everyone dude and bro now” by Ducksinsuits

Veprl is a TWST OC done by the author.

If you are into TWST and character analysis, I recommend this fic

Its really good and it gets better with every chapter imo

TROPE: WEARING HIS CLOTHES OMG SO CUTEEE

She looks so happy its so cute

Also the Nsfw??? Full on expected some dom Seth but she looks beautiful like that

I love this

Peony doodles before work 🌺

((Full pic under cut ✂️))

LOL it's nothing super explicit but tumblr gets weird about nekky ladies so I figured I'd hide it just in case :-)

Wish I had time to do more but time is not of the essence 🥲🔫

Fuck this is adorable

Here have horny Eve

Its rushed cuz Im supposed to be studying rn! Hope u like it ♡♡

Siblings siblings siblingssss

This is Huck, Peony's younger brother :)

He's kind of a dumbass, but he has high spirits and a heart of gold 💛

More details soon to come ✨️ (if anyone is interested at least LOL)

prompt: You've been so good for me. Don't ruin it like this.

cws for yandere, self mutilation, imprisonment, mentions of past violence/abuse.

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You were tired of being good.

Tired of painting on smiles every morning at your vanity when all you wanted to do was scream, cry and curl into a ball. Tired of leaning into his touches even though it made your stomach twist and turn in the worst way. Tired of pretending as if you didn't loathe him with your entire being—as if you wouldn't rather die than have to spend another day isolated with him.

Alhaitham regards you with a placid look, and you tighten your hold on the jagged shard of glass in your hand. It easily slices through the skin on your palm--and it hurts, it stings and burns and you immediately want to throw the cause of your pain away and cradle your hand to your chest, but you don't. You grit your teeth and tighten your grip, wincing when it cuts in deeper, droplets of blood making a pitter patter sound as it hits the hardwood floor beneath your feet.

Alhaitham's expression changes then, but not by much. Someone else—someone who hadn't been forced to learn everything that made him tick out of necessity for their own wellbeing—wouldn't know what to look for, or even if they did, they wouldn't be able to spot it.

But you could, even if you wished you couldn't.

Alhaitham wasn't a man that was easily angered, never giving others enough power in his life to do anything besides mildly annoy him, but somehow, you were an exception. Ever since he had brought you here (where, you still weren't sure), gagged, bound, and drugged, it seemed as though his default emotion had been anger.

It was largely due to you, as he so often told you, but you failed to understand how that was your fault exactly. He had tricked you, taken you from your home —Mondstadt, of all places, the city of fucking freedom— and he had just expected you to accept your new life without any complaints? Tough fucking luck.

You couldn't win against him physically, but you had tried. His advances were fended off with kicks, punches and the dragging of your nails across his skin, and when you had been unable to use your limbs, you had even resorted to lashing out with your teeth. You never won these shows of strength, of course, but you had always felt a bit better after whatever transpired when you could see the marks of your anger littering his body.

After all the fighting and screaming had gotten you nowhere, you had decided to take on a different approach. You had became exactly what he wanted you to be; sweet, pliant, respectful, docile, weak.

Everything was 'Yes, Alhaitham', or 'Of course, Alhaitham', 'I'm sorry for hurting you, Alhaitham', 'Yes, I love you, too, Alhaitham'. It had been nauseating saying those words, and some days you feared you'd spew up vile with the way your stomach seemed to churn, but it had been worth it.

Despite how intelligent Alhaitham liked to believe himself to be, he was still a mentally disturbed man who longed for your affection, for reasons you couldn't even begin to fathom, because really, you were nothing special, or at least nothing special enough to abduct and keep locked away like some invaluable treasure.

"Are you planning to use that on me?" His eyes flit down to the shard that's steadily cutting into your palm, and with the way his jaw tightens and his eyebrows crease, you grow curious and want to check as well, but you don't dare take your eyes off of him. He's fast, quiet, nimble, and he'll be on you in a second, and then all those days you spent being his mindless doll will have been for nothing.

"No." You would have tried it when you were first brought here, but you knew now that you couldn't outfight or outsmart him. "I'm going to use it on myself."

The floorboard creaks underneath his weight, and before you could even finish your sentence, he was dashing forward with an outstretched hand, but you had been anticipating that. '

The glass is warm against your neck as it pushes against your throat, and Alhaitham freezes in his spot, Adam's apple bobbing and eyes rapidly blinking as he takes a step back. "You're being ridiculous."

"Fuck you." His eye twitches.

That would have earned you at least two days in an immediate "timeout", which consisted of you being locked into a windowless room with nothing but an hourglass filled with sand to keep you company.

"Threatening to mutilate yourself in an effort to make me let you go? That's such a stupid idea. You cry like a child at the least severe punishments, and now I'm supposed to believe that you'll slit your own throat if I—" He abruptly cuts himself off when you begin to drag the shard across your throat, and Gods--it really does hurt. Just like with your hand, it burns and it stings and you want to throw the cause of your pain to the side and allow yourself to be bolted in that miserable room. You know that he'll patch you up and stop the bleeding, and you almost relent, but you don't, you can't, so you push the shard in deeper, even as you cry out and sob, knees knocking together as you stumble back into the wall.

"L-Let me go. I want to go home." You gargle out, hands shaking and vision blurry as you blink away your tears. "I want to go home!"

"This is your home."

"No, it isn't! I live in Mondstadt! My home is in Mondstadt—" Talking disturbs the wounds on your neck, and you moan and groan at the pain, letting the pressure up just a bit. You had been fully prepared to off yourself if this final lunge for freedom fell short, but you hadn't anticipated just how much it'd hurt. It burns, it really fucking burns.

"Your home is—"

"Shut. Up."

"—here. With me. You'll always be with me. There is no leaving, no matter how much you've deluded yourself into thinking that there is. You're not going anywhere unless I take you there."

Alhaitham had once said that you were weak-willed. You couldn't remember what you had did that resulted in the attack on your character, but you think he may have been correct.

His words are spoken with an absoluteness that chills you to your core, and for a few seconds that horrible burning can't be felt. You're not leaving. He'll never let you leave—you failed again—this was foolish, just as he said—you won't be able to go home, not now, not ever—you really should just drive the shard in until you can't think anymore, but you're weak-willed, just like Alhaitham said.

Your hand is pulled away from your neck, and then the shard is carefully freed from your fingers before you hear it shatter on the floor. Something thick is pressed against your throat --a piece of clothing, you realize-- and hot tears race down your cheeks as you're led to the bathroom.

"And we're right back to square one."

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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 is amazing and I will now spiral into a Xavier brainrot

Hope your tests were good. Xavier fic please? Extra possessive?

[aaa cool my first request! :> sorry this took a bit I wuz trying to comb through the blog n get things right! Xavier is very underrated, i hope i captured his personality well] cw!Implied Kidnapping cw!Victim Blaming cw!Non-con Hugging [If I'm missing any comment it n I'll add it] Xavier belongs to @hotpinkmoon!!

Xavier stood still and silent. The sight of your precious face capturing his undivided attention.

He was alone with his thoughts, all jumbled and chaotic. He couldn't find it in himself to move away. Or allow himself to sit down.

He really shouldn't have- what the fuck was he thinking? Doing something as pathetic as this? But he just couldn't take it anymore. He really couldn't. Oh the things only you could do to him. He really didn't deserve you, did he? Flashing memories blotted his vision. Your coworkers constantly taking up the space around you. As if they deserved to be by your side. Deserved your precious attention. Something even he was self aware enough to know was too good for him. The fleeting touches. The subtle glances at you. The wary looks they gave him when he came near. All the things they must have been whispering to you about him. And how you didn't seem to notice the obvious scorn towards him, how they were trying to manipulate you. To bring the both of you apart. The rising fear that they might hurt you. It all coagulated together. Forming a sick, blistering poison in Xavier's heart. A suffocating pressure squeezing every last shred of rationality out of his husk of a body. A feeling he just couldn't push down any longer. He just couldn't let you go.

It's so selfish- He knows. The guilt burrowing into the marrow of his bones. But after everything... all of the loneliness. The isolation- Couldn't he just have this? Couldn't he have you? You so kind. Too kind for your own good, really. So precious, and patient, and oh so perfect- The first time Xavier had met you, your cheerful smile and clear eyes had captivated him instantly. But his heart was truly yours once you showed him what an open-minded and attentive person you were.

And he knew he didn't deserve you from that moment onward. Xavier looked down at your sleeping body, in his guest bed. Well... it was your bed now. He... he couldn't let you go after what he'd done. He hoped that you'd forgive him. No no no... he knew you'd forgive him. He was just protecting you after all. From the people who wanted to separate you from him, from the people who could hurt you, from this damned town full of untrustworthy snakes- Xavier would make it up to you. You'd see. He would spoil you with gifts, comfort you whenever you felt sad, provide you the warmth, care, and comfort you needed. He would give you his all. Cradling you in his arms; peppering soft, affectionate kisses on your forehead. Your heartbeats intertwined.

He just wanted you to stay here, with him, where you would be safe and happy.

Was that too much to ask for?

TYSM YOU MADE MY DAY

I LOVE HER OUTFIT

Know what's on the menu? Me-N-U

Srry its so cringe

Hupe you are feeling better

Here have a flower🌹

You're so very sweet! I really like my flower. I made some changes to my outfit to better match my new accessory.

Also sorry it took so long to answer. I've been busy having a mental break down. ✌️

Have this cruddy doodle of Eve as an apology.

Scenario: Sirrius catches Sydney and PC in the act but they're too close to stop. Sydney is hiding his face in PCs shoulder but his hips havent even slowed.

love this (also long time no see lol)

MDNI

Sydney X Gn! Reader

Sydney is a godly being, in your eyes. His body toned and soft pulls in and out of you, thrusting just right and hitting all of your best spots. His mouth whispers curses and prayers alike into the shell of your ear and his teeth occasionally find themselves grazing your neck amongst it all.

His cock fills you like nothing else and you wonder if maybe the temple was right, because the two of you press so close together that it’s almost as though you are one. You join together in an unholy union so holy that you cannot help but think that heaven has found a place amongst the mortals, in whispered passions and unions of the flesh.

“Ffffuck, angel…t-taking me so—aah—well,” His voice is a breathy whimper against you and he can feel you clench hard around him in response.

His grip on your hips is tight as he fucks your hole with ever increasing fervor. His fat head presses into the place that makes you see stars and a broken pleasured sob tears its way out of your throat.

Perhaps you were too loud, or the bed was thumping too hard, or maybe it was just plain bad luck, but you’re crying out and coming hard around Sydney’s cock right as Sirris walks in.

And Sirris freezes because this is his house and how else is he supposed to react and oh my fucking god you guys aren’t stopping. Whatever broken sense of morality your science professor has starts crossing the line when he sees his kid fucking another one of his students, but Sirris can’t seem to move and his voice is stuck in his throat because you’re whimpering in humiliation and Syd has his face buried in the crook of your neck from the embarrassment but his hips are still moving and his arms move to wrap around your waist to pull you onto him harder.

“S-Sirrrrris, (you’re fucked dumb and it’s obvious to everyone in the room) give us’a min—fuck fuck fuck don’t stop—minute, ‘kay?”

Where you got the audacity to talk to Sydney’s dad (and your science instructor, you remember belatedly) like that is a mystery, but your mind is empty and all you can think of is Sydney. His hair tickling the back of your neck and the vice-like grip he has on your waist and his cock filling you up so so good and then he thrusts upward and suddenly you aren’t thinking at all.

Sydney and Sirris are very obviously father and son, but the way they both look at your fucked-dumb face only proves it more.

Sydney can’t take it anymore and cums right there on the spot, painting your insides warm and white while his dad stands right there.

And then, in a hazy post orgasm-bliss, you both realize that he is still standing there.

“Dad?” A weak and embarrassed mumble. You’d never know he was fucking you stupid a moment before by his tone of voice.

“Um…” A tense anticipation mixed with fearful anxiety fills the room.

“I…I brought snacks, if you guys want them.”

Im sorry??? This looks so good with colour??? Its SO CUTE OMG

Recycling content is a good idea cuz you get to see ur art progress so don’t let anyone tell u otherwise

Lovely eyes 👀💖 (take 2!)

Drew this image based on an old comic I made of these two sometime last year. I figured since my art style has gone through several changes between now and then, why not redraw one of my favorite panels from the post? Not my absolute best work but an attempt was made and I'm pretty happy with the results :-) Hope you guys don't mind me recycling old content for the sake of drawing practice LOL

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Peony Hemlock ©️ me / @hemlock-haven

Seth Devland / Bloodlust Devotion ©️ @hotpinkmoon

MY GURL BE SAFE PLSS

Max is a walking Red flag and I wont stand by if he ever hurts Madeline

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

TWST Incorrect quotes#442 Shippers

Lilia/Ortho: Malleus/Big Brother is getting married!*Kicking their bedroom door open*

Yuu: O-Oh That's gre-*Sadden look*

Lilia/Ortho:*slamming wedding papers on the table*It's you, sign here

Lilia & Ortho The Biggest Malleyuu/Iduu Shippers

My Ship name for Idia-Yuu...is...Iduu...sounds like "I do"...SOUNDS LIKE A DAMN WEDDING CONFIRMATION-

OMG THIS LOOKS AMAZING UR A SUPERSTAR

IM IN LOVE WITH RED RIDING HOOD EVE

❤️💕✨

Little Red and the Big Bad Wolf ♥️🐺

Ft. Concept sketch of Eve's outfit❣️

((Happy Belated Birthday @cloudishmagma !! I hope you like it 🥰🫶))

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Eve Watts ©️ @cloudishmagma

James Winston / Wolf James design ©️ @hotpinkmoon

HAPPY BIRTHDAY ♡♡♡

I cant believe I forgot🤭

EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP AND TELL THIS HANDSOME MAN A HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!

This is so lovely

Oodles of doodles ✨️

I had a bit of free time tonight so I decided to doodle Peony in a couple of different art styles I've been wanting to test out for months (MDHM & the Muppets!)

I'm not sure if they're as accurate as I tried to get them to be but I still think they turned out cute nonetheless 🥰

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Peony Hemlock ©️ me / @hemlock-haven

Eve and Peony hanging out

Girl talk is fun talk

Peony Hemlock-> @hemlock-haven

BLD incorrect quotes I can’t turn into a comic cuz I have exams

James: Get out of the fucking bathroom or Im gonna break this door

Eve:….I can’t! Sorry

James: You’ve been in the bathroom for 3 FUCKING hours now! Gtfo

Eve: ……I’ll open the door if you do me a favour

James: *about to tear the door down* ..What is it?

Eve: I-I want pads…a-and tampons and chocolate…..please?

James: 👁👄👁

Eve: sorry

You’re an idiot

I know

...So what size is your pussy

*chokes on spit*

James-> @hotpinkmoon

Eve-> @cloudishmagma

Def inspired by @scarrypossmscribs 's writing

More bld fans lets goooo

This look so good though

💖✨WIP of my favourite boi✨💖

Max belongs to @hotpinkmoon

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

WAAAA WELCME BACK I HOPE EVERYTHING WENT WELL

ALSO LMAOOO SETH IN GLUE

And peony and Seth sleeping together awwww

💕💕💕❤️

Small doodle dump I did to give my brain a lil break from all the madness 🥲

Only 1 more week to go y'all... somebody pray for me 😭😭

(Ft. Bonus shitpost doodle from last week that I made in like 5 minutes bc I couldn't get the "dying in a glue trap" meme outta my head LMAO)

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Seth / Bloodlust Devotion ©️ @hotpinkmoon

Peony / Huck ©️ me/ @hemlock-haven