Okay I know I’m replying to this suuuper late.
But thank you so much anon :’) I really reaaaally appreciate it.
I know I don’t reply to all of the messages I receive on this blog, and I’m really sorry about that. I think I might have said this before, but I’m just a little hesitant about having a lot of text posts and asks on my art blog.
Just know that I read all of the ones that I receive and I JUST. I LOVE ALL OF YOU SO MUCH. SO MUCH. Also all requests are kept in mind, but I’m not really going to draw them at the moment. I have some other things I want to focus on, like commissions and personal work (I’m still deciding if I should work on having a portfolio, in case I do want to go to art school one day), but I really appreciate the interest. EVERY TIME I SEE A MESSAGE MY HEART EXPLODES WITH HAPPINESS BECAUSE YOU GUYS ARE SO KIND, EVEN TO A GROSS BLOG LIKE THIS ; u;
I miss doing comics and I miss drawing dicks but unfortunately there are only 24 hours in a day SIGH
If he didn’t want me dead I might have pitied him.
This was commissioned by noondaynoona and although her fic might never be complete, it’s really really worth a read if you’re into eunhae and especially if you’re into sci-fi ; A;
oh….my god.
are you an angel?
has an angel just written me a love song?
OMG THANK YOU A LOT I KINDA TEARED UP HAHA <33 idk if you’re just being super nice but ugggh thanks a lot sweet sweet anon <3
And thanks to the other anons as well uggh I GET REALLY EMOTIONAL WHEN YOU GUYS ARE SO NICE I COULD KISS ALL OF YOU /KISSES
HI I’M CRYING OVER EVERYTHING THAT IS SS5 RIGHT NOW OTL
THE TATTOOS?? AND DONGHAE’S HAIR. AND HYUKJAE’S HAIR. AND THEIR SHADES. AND THE LACK OF SHIRTS. AND THE TATTOOS. I WANT TO DRAW THAT SHIT SO BAD BUT
school.
Also i’m trying my hand at writing.. and /CRIES. It’s so hard, but it’s coming along and if anything, i’ll probably be drawing scenes from my fic.
THANK YOU THOUGH!! I’M BOTH GLAD AND EMBARRASSED THAT THIS BLOG HASN’T BEEN FORGOTTEN <3
It’s already monday here on the bottom of the world. So here’s some red pants… with a twist ;)
(via reapersun)
Um, Merry Christmas! Dirty followers, this is for you. Eunhae unwrapping presents, how cute.
…..right.
(edited: tried to fix the awful tumblr formatting ew)
Pine needles tickled Donghae’s nose as he leaned forward and breathed in, fumbling blindly for Hyukjae’s hand at his side. Wrapping his fingers around his boyfriend’s muscled arm, he tugged on the sweater impatiently. “Hyukjae. I’m hungry. Hurry up!”
Donghae was sitting childishly in front of the Christmas tree, legs splayed out and surrounded by neatly wrapped presents. He couldn’t see the twinkling lights, the shimmering tinsel, or the mischievous look on Hyukjae’s face, courtesy of the red blindfold that had been tied firmly around his head. But the room smelled like Christmas, warm and cinnamon-toasted, and he was anxious to get to the good part. He could hear Hyukjae rummaging through boxes until the jingle of keys chimed loud and bright, and a satisfied sigh escaped from his boyfriend.“Sorry, baby. Merry Christmas.” Something small and textured was pressed into Donghae’s outstretched palm, and he traced the contours of the thick plastic before Hyukjae’s gentle fingers held his blindfold in place. “You got me…car keys?” Donghae’s voice was bewildered. He didn’t need another car, nor did he particularly want one right now…but Hyukjae was shaking his head, soft hair brushing the nape of Donghae’s neck as he leaned over the younger man’s shoulder.
“Why don’t you play with it for a bit and find out?” Hyukjae’s voice took on a slyer tone, enough to make Donghae tense up and arch back against him instinctively. With Hyukjae’s pouty lips close to his collarbone, Donghae flicked the remote experimentally and was taken aback when he heard a muffled buzzing noise coming from his left. Clicking the next button he felt, he started when the vibrating grew louder, and he felt the nearest box trembling against his leg. A little jolt of heat shot up through it, pulsing low in his stomach under Hyukjae’s palm as his boyfriend watched him put two and two together.
“You little pervert,” he breathed out, and Hyukjae’s lips stretched into a smile against his neck.
My dad looked through some of my paintings (the sfw ones!) the other day, praised me, and then said,
“Can you draw something not so gay? ..or maybe not so depressing?”
so…..this happened. LMAO
thank you so much, anon! ; A;;; i’ll leave them a message or something
hope you have a great holiday too!
edit;; lol i can’t message them for some reason. whelp. guess i can…let this one…slide. ;;;; BUT THANKS AGAIN! <3
