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Tom Hiddlesnivy
Like i said before, his face reminds me of a snivy for some reason…………

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Tom Hiddlesnivy

Like i said before, his face reminds me of a snivy for some reason…………





okay i kinda wanna make my own post on it dfjkfjk

okay i kinda wanna make my own post on it dfjkfjk





I am really sorry for tagging this I really am.

I am really sorry for tagging this I really am.





babia-majora:

I used Payface and Kingkaiser’s femspys because HOTTEST FEMSPYS EVA.
More requests to come soon, please be patient, danke.

Babia, let me love you and the ground you walk on

babia-majora:

I used Payface and Kingkaiser’s femspys because HOTTEST FEMSPYS EVA.

More requests to come soon, please be patient, danke.

Babia, let me love you and the ground you walk on





duskzephyr:

kynimdraws:

No more tomorrow
SHIP ALL VARIETIES OF SNIPERSPY

 Somebody that I used to know
It was going to come to an end. The Spy approached their spot silently, taking in the Sniper’s silhouette as she walked closer. She took her time, committing every small detail to memory. The slight flick of his hair, the slouch in the shoulders, the ridiculously scrawny legs. She lingered on his long face. circling to his side and tracing over his profile with a sharp, almost loving look. He didn’t move although he clearly knew she was there, staring determinedly over the base. She paused beside him, following his gaze. They breathed in the still, far too still moment for several minutes.
‘Don’t give me any rubbish.’ He said gruffly, abruptly turning to her. ‘I don’t want to hear “It’s not you, it’s me”, “it’s for the best” or anything like that. We both know that it’s bollocks.’‘I would never say such things!’ The Spy sniffed haughtily. As he redirected his glare over the battlefield, she kept watching his face. Finally, she stepped forward and lifted a gloved hand to stroke his cheek. The leather skimmed over stubble, teasing his face to turn back to her.‘Do not be like this now.’ The demand is simple, with no hidden pleas or requests. But it works as he exhales and shifts his body properly, turning into her hand. ‘I did not plan for this.’ She hadn’t. She hadn’t intended to find chemistry with the enemy bushman. She hadn’t intended to be discovered. She hadn’t intended to choose between her work and this. Her hand drops from his jaw, slipping around his waist. Her other arm slides around him and she leans into his chest, resting her cheek over his heartbeat. She can’t feel it through his clothes but knows where it is from previous embraces. It’s only when she leans into him that the Sniper returns the hold, hands interlocking behind her back as if to keep her safely locked in his loose arms.
‘So what was I to you?’ He muttered, chin resting on her head.‘Please, must we do this?’‘Yes. What was I to you?’‘You were the enemy. Then you were the rival. And then the man I loved.’‘…what am I gonna be?’ The question is hesitant, as if he already knows the answer won’t be what he wants it to be.
The answer is hesitant but truthful.‘Somebody that I used to know.’
(SORRY I was listening to Somebody That I Used To Know by Gotye and saw this pic and this happened. Welp. This art is fantastic okay, I just love the sentiment in it)

OH
OH GOD
I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH MY LIFE ANYMORE, EVERYTHING IS BEAUTIFULAND DAT FIC 

duskzephyr:

kynimdraws:

No more tomorrow

SHIP ALL VARIETIES OF SNIPERSPY

 Somebody that I used to know

It was going to come to an end. The Spy approached their spot silently, taking in the Sniper’s silhouette as she walked closer. She took her time, committing every small detail to memory. The slight flick of his hair, the slouch in the shoulders, the ridiculously scrawny legs. She lingered on his long face. circling to his side and tracing over his profile with a sharp, almost loving look. He didn’t move although he clearly knew she was there, staring determinedly over the base. She paused beside him, following his gaze. They breathed in the still, far too still moment for several minutes.

‘Don’t give me any rubbish.’ He said gruffly, abruptly turning to her. ‘I don’t want to hear “It’s not you, it’s me”, “it’s for the best” or anything like that. We both know that it’s bollocks.’
‘I would never say such things!’ The Spy sniffed haughtily. As he redirected his glare over the battlefield, she kept watching his face. Finally, she stepped forward and lifted a gloved hand to stroke his cheek. The leather skimmed over stubble, teasing his face to turn back to her.
‘Do not be like this now.’ The demand is simple, with no hidden pleas or requests. But it works as he exhales and shifts his body properly, turning into her hand. 

‘I did not plan for this.’ She hadn’t. She hadn’t intended to find chemistry with the enemy bushman. She hadn’t intended to be discovered. She hadn’t intended to choose between her work and this. Her hand drops from his jaw, slipping around his waist. Her other arm slides around him and she leans into his chest, resting her cheek over his heartbeat. She can’t feel it through his clothes but knows where it is from previous embraces. It’s only when she leans into him that the Sniper returns the hold, hands interlocking behind her back as if to keep her safely locked in his loose arms.


‘So what was I to you?’ He muttered, chin resting on her head.
‘Please, must we do this?’
‘Yes. What was I to you?’
‘You were the enemy. Then you were the rival. And then the man I loved.’
‘…what am I gonna be?’ The question is hesitant, as if he already knows the answer won’t be what he wants it to be.

The answer is hesitant but truthful.
‘Somebody that I used to know.’

(SORRY I was listening to Somebody That I Used To Know by Gotye and saw this pic and this happened. Welp. This art is fantastic okay, I just love the sentiment in it)

OH

OH GOD

I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH MY LIFE ANYMORE, EVERYTHING IS BEAUTIFUL
AND DAT FIC 





babia-majora:

Payface’s fem!spy and sniper cause I’ve been on a ‘draw other artist’s OCs and be creepy as shit’ kick.

oh my GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD IT’S SO BEAUTIFUL 

babia-majora:

Payface’s fem!spy and sniper cause I’ve been on a ‘draw other artist’s OCs and be creepy as shit’ kick.

oh my GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD IT’S SO BEAUTIFUL
 





Damnitt scout, take that expensive-looking, ancient artifact off your headHow can your tiny little head even carry that thing. 

Damnitt scout, take that expensive-looking, ancient artifact off your head
How can your tiny little head even carry that thing. 





from today’s livestream!

from today’s livestream!





oh my god it’s FINALLY DONE *dies*This is an art trade picture for owlymedics, who drew me a buncha lovely stuff a long time ago 
to owlymedics, I’M SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG, THIS WAS REALLY HARD TO DRAW
now to go to other art trades

oh my god it’s FINALLY DONE *dies*

This is an art trade picture for owlymedics, who drew me a buncha lovely stuff a long time ago 

to owlymedics, I’M SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG, THIS WAS REALLY HARD TO DRAW

now to go to other art trades





inthecityintherain:

 
Hetalia Fanart Follow Forever
 
Stripesandteeth
Hoursago
Payface
Vivalalixi
Snoipahkat
My favorite Hetalia artists. Their work is amazingly effortless and consistant and they post all the time and I stalk their art so much but never say anything because I’m so shy. I would sell my soul for their styles.

sld;fkgjoesifkjseriojkrdgkml oh my god thank you for the feature ;_;

inthecityintherain:

Hetalia Fanart Follow Forever

Stripesandteeth

Hoursago

Payface

Vivalalixi

Snoipahkat

My favorite Hetalia artists. Their work is amazingly effortless and consistant and they post all the time and I stalk their art so much but never say anything because I’m so shy. I would sell my soul for their styles.

sld;fkgjoesifkjseriojkrdgkml oh my god thank you for the feature ;_;