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rheesvandar · 7 days
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All I want is a crossover between Monster Prom and I Was a Teenage Exocolonist so that Rex and Scott can meet and sniff each others' butts or play fetch or something they are both very good boys!!!
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rheesvandar · 9 days
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Top-Tier Villain Motivations
They will be safe. It doesn't matter who else or what else burns as long as They will be safe.
I will be safe. The hunger and the cold will never touch me again.
Fuck any bitch who's prettier(/cooler/better-liked/better at making dumplings) than me.
Yes, Master
Love me. Love me. Love me. Love me. LOVE ME!
I know the terrible things these so-called "heroes" will do if I don't stop them (<- is absolutely wrong)
I don't want a better future, I want a better past!
No other way to get performance art funded these days
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rheesvandar · 12 days
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rheesvandar · 14 days
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You don’t suck at Lineart, you’re just not familiar with line weight👍🏼!
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rheesvandar · 14 days
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“Techniques for drawing hands with clenched fists”
Source: Twitter
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rheesvandar · 14 days
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How I do the lights! Hope it can help for your rendering 🫡
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rheesvandar · 18 days
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I promise there are plenty of awesome voice actors who would LOVE to voice your comic/fic/shitpost (like me)!
Day 77 of silently (day 1 of not-silently) begging the Hazbin Hotel fandom to stop using AI voices.
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rheesvandar · 18 days
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There has been a lot of research about autistics over the years, but this one really took the cake!
This is what happened when researchers attempted to compare the moral compass of autistic and non-autistic people…
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rheesvandar · 19 days
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Everytime I see posts like this I get filled with such profound sadness
Cause you know who has the same brainrot as you? The same unhinged feelings as you after you've read the fic? The person who always wants to scream about the fic with you?
THE PERSON WHO WROTE IT
I never used to leave comments but since I got into the habit of commenting on everything i enjoy it's been incredible. Especially when the author gets back to me about it and we get to have a discussion of what other ideas they had. One writer replied to my comment with a 5 paragraph essay detailing the Floorplan of the building the characters lived in and it was incredible
Anyways this is all to say that if you find a fic that just makes you want to scream from the rooftops, leave a comment saying that to the author and maybe they will join you and you can scream incoherently together
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rheesvandar · 20 days
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I turn 30 next month so here’s what I learned in my 20s:
—don’t work for startups, they’re always one ‘innovative idea’ away adding ‘sell your kidneys on the black market’ to your job description.
—keeping a collection of basic OTC medicine on you will save your life one day. I recommend Advil, Imodium, and TUMS.
—those little single-use glasses cleaning wipes are 1000% worth the money
—overly self-depreciating jokes just make people uncomfortable, wean yourself off of them
—you can buy dehydrated mini marshmallows in bulk online and they’re a godsend for hot cocoa
—people don’t care if you have fidget toys on your desk they just want to play with them
—try to go to bed BEFORE the existential ennui kicks in
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rheesvandar · 21 days
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Yay! I can’t wait to see what happens when she next meets Hordak!!!
Alliances of the Heart
A She-Ra: Princess of Power 2018 fanfiction
For centuries, the All Princess Ball has been a time for the nobility of Etheria to let loose. Flaunting their power, prestige, and fashion for all to see. The ball had always been politically neutral, but, as tension from the war rises, not everyone is so keen to forget what happens beyond the walls of Castle Chill.
Lord Hordak, along with Princess Scorpia and Force Captian Catra, have come to the party to make alliances and find out everything there is to know about their enemies. Careful to not arouse the suspicion of the Princess Alliance.
Princess Entrapta, being the scientist she is, decides to come to the party to decode the secrets of body language, despite getting the same data from every other party she has ever attended.
When the two rulers cross paths, their plans flip on their heads as the two grow closer. Now it is up to Catra and Scorpia to push the two together as Adora and Glimmer stick their noses where they do not belong.
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Okay, I know it's been a couple months since I posted another chapter, but life has been hectic lately and creativity is a struggle. Hopefully, as the school year winds down, I can find the time and creativity to write.
As always, thank you for reading!
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Chapter 9: A Gift
Adora paced around her room, muttering to herself like a madwoman. She had miserably failed to get Entrapta to join the Alliance, and she had spent most of her time beating herself up for it. 
In the days before the Ball, Adora had crafted a master plan to grow the membership of the Alliance (despite Glimmer telling her she was supposed to have fun). She was going to go after Entrapta first, but Hordak snatched her up before Adora could have a real conversation with her. Adora hoped she could change Entrapta’s mind about joining the Horde; however, because Entrapta and Hordak were nowhere to be found last night she was already too far gone. Thus, that left Princess Frosta and Prince Peekablue (if he ever decides to show up); therefore, right now, Frosta is her biggest target.
As Adora paced up and down her room, a plan was forming in her head. Based on her past interactions with Frosta, Adora needed to handle this carefully. She clearly can’t treat her like a child or someone her age. Right now Princess Frosta is her superior. It’s her castle, so Adora has to play her game.
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Entrapta checked to see if she had everything she needed in her pockets; they were. She wiped the smudges off her goggles and mask until they were as clear as they could be. She ate a small snack and she checked her pockets again. She looked up at the digital clock on the wall;  still, 30 minutes till the party started again. The princess sighed and flopped back on the bed. 
Since her interaction with the Warlord earlier, she had been itching for the party to restart. She couldn’t exactly explain why she was so eager to see the warlord, but she hoped with time, that would be revealed to her with more research. However, for now, she will use friendship as a band-aid for her indecision.
Suddenly, there was a knocking at the door, snapping Entrapta back to reality.
The princess shot up from her bed and stumbled towards the door. She ripped open the door and looked up to see- nothing. Her shoulders slumped and she looked to her eye level, seeing one of the guards clad in a giant coat making them look like a giant marshmallow.
“You’re Princess Entrapta of Dryl, right?” They asked with a voice akin to stale crackers. 
Entrapta nodded as her confusion grew.
“Then this is for you.” The guard shoved a box into the princess’s hands and turned away to walk down the hall.
Thankfully, Entrapta didn’t give much thought to the guard’s attitude; instead, she focused on the box in her hand. The box was a deep plum with a thick, silver ribbon wrapped around it and forming a bow on top. Entrapta flipped the package around to see there was no note.
She sat the box on her bed and tugged at the end of the ribbon. She gently lifted the top of the box, revealing another package wrapped in tissue paper with an envelope sitting on top. Eyes widening, she half-hazardly ripped into the envelope. 
“So you don’t get cold.”
A smile painted Entraptas face as she reread the sharp cursive, running a gloved thumb over the lines script.
After reading the note for a final time, she turned her attention to the paper package. As gently as her excitement would let her, she pinched the paper in the middle and tore it apart. Her eyes widened when she took in the sight of a neatly folded coat.
Like the box, the outside was a deep plum, while the lining was a perfect white that looked like lamb’s wool. Entrapta took off both gloves and ran her hands over the fabric. The plum fabric was smooth and silky while the lining was impossibly fluffy and scratched an itch in Entrapta’s brain she didn’t know she had. She gingerly picked up the coat, noticing how the bottom hem was shorter in the front than in the back. She continued her examination, noting how, despite zipping in the front, there were buttons that could only be for decoration. She noticed the large, enchanted hood that could fit the tops of her twin ponytails, and it could easily be detached! Entrapta slipped on the coat, which was perfectly tailored to her, feeling all the various pockets until a small zipper at the hems caught her attention. She unzipped the hems and discovered the white fluff was removable, creating a lighter coat!
As Entrapta admired the craftsmanship of the piece, her earlier ponderings crept up her spine and into her mind.
It was obvious that Hordak was responsible for the gift, only serving to complicate Entrapta’s already confusing perception of the warlord. However, Entrapta’s rationality was firm in the notion this was an act of friendship, despite the fact this was the most thoughtful gesture someone had directed toward the princess.
Before she continued down that mental rabbit hole, Entrapta caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. It was rare Entrapta would stand infront of a mirror and scrutinize her outfit. She saw how grubby her overalls and top were compared to the lavish coat, and she started to regret her fashion choices. Not because she felt insecure, but because she felt bad she could get the coat dirty. 
She looks over her shoulder and eyes the suitcase thrown into the corner of the room.
Before Entrapta arrived in the Kingdom of Snows, Morrella visited her and, upon seeing what the princess was packing, insisted she bring along something fancier. Entrapta, of course, insisted she wouldn’t need them, but Morella insisted. Eventually, the two met in the middle, and Entrapta packed a couple of blouses and trousers.
Now, she was thankful Morella was so insistent.
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rheesvandar · 22 days
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Day 4: Fraud
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I came up with this silly idea a few hours ago and I’m glad I was able to finish this short comic^^
My family kinda inspired me this time;) They often talk about who's the best and first on the ranking on the Duolingo App… 🦉
So if your family is better than you, just use ur skills and delete all of their XP
I love Hordaks face in the end… he’s not saying anything but this expression of indignation! FRAUD! BETRAYAL!! I TRUSTED YOU!! How could you do that to me!! 💔
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rheesvandar · 23 days
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Favorite cartoons of the She-Ra cast
Adora and Swift Wind: The 1985 She-Ra cartoon. "Adora uses the Sword of Protection to shield her butt from the friction of atmospheric reentry" is peak TV for both of them.
Bow: Steven Universe.
Catra: Thunder Cats!
Glimmer: One of those action filled, heavily sexualized old anime with neon coloured heroines kicking ass (just let Glimmer handle it!)
Mermista: Daria. It's OK, she guess.
Perfuma: She really wants to like something like Yokohama Kaidashi Kikou, slow, inteligent and spiritual. But after a long day she puts on the bitchiest soap opera she can find instead.
Frosta: Sailor Moon! She has a carefully currated set of Moon-soonas.
Scorpia: Miraculous Ladybug. She's crying rivers each and every episode.
Sea Hawk: NARUTO!
Spinerella and Netossa: They have a broad taste and binge shows together. If one watches ahead the other gets genuinly hurt.
Micah: DUNGEON MESHI!
Angella: Oh, please, she has much too refined taste for children's cartoo… oh, that man Miyazaki is a genius!
Entrapta: The horniest mecha anime you ever saw.
Hordak: Same, but less horny and more about military logistics
Double Trouble: All the classical Disney. They love them a good villain song
Castaspella: Puella Magi Madoka Magica. Micah only dares to catch the smallest peaks over her shoulder before he runs to hide.
Shadow Weaver: Little witch academia. She finds it cheerful
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rheesvandar · 24 days
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Absolutely living for Laios’ English VA
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rheesvandar · 24 days
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So I posted a silly doodle yesterday on twitter and now people think it was a tutorial. So I got upset and made an actual tutorial so noone says I halfassed the yesterday's one 😡😡😡
Here you go: ~How I draw braids~ 🩷🙏
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rheesvandar · 27 days
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Twilight pays taxes to herself now.
random thing but it kinda cracks me up that the cast of my little pony are adults.
That colourful cartoon pony is an adult ass woman with a job who pays taxes
(except I dont think any of the mane six pay taxes)
Honestly, I love that aspect of the show. These are not teenagers that for some strange reasons are tasked with saving the word.
These are budding career women, small business owners, emerging pro athletes and one very overworked grad student tasked wtih learning to adult AND to save the world, because Princess Celestia is a big fan of the principle that to get something done, you give the task to someone who is busy.
Rainbow Dash straight up ignores taxes and hide from the IRS ponies when they come sniffing. It has served her well so far.
The Apple farm is tax exempt due to reasons long lost to the history. No one questions it.
Fluttershy lists all of her animals as dependensies and claim multiple State Grants. In the end, the government end up paying her.
Rarity is involved in a series of more and more convoluted tax evasion schemes. The IRS ponies are suspicious but haven't managed to pin anything on her, yet.
Pinkie Pie does TECHNICALLY not register as business owner despite running a, you know, business as party planner. She effortlessly manages to jump from loophole to loophole in a way that makes Rarity envious. No one has any idea if this is a concious tax evasion strategy or just her being Pinkie.
Twilight pays her taxes.
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rheesvandar · 1 month
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IDK about that but they would definitely begin with “Hey, Adora”
Catra would write "this is not because I like you" into her wedding vows. change my mind
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