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“I’m sorry.”
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cleaned up this spy x family piece that’s been sitting on a back burner! gradient mapping really is a fun way to add some quick color 💋
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It’s been unusually cold in my part of California. Feels like autumn, makes me want to draw cozy things~ Part of my tiny house series You can get HD files, process videos, and even PSD files of my new paintings on Patreon.com/yuumei 
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My dream bath. My dog’s nightmare.
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Drarry fic rec 7
Super Rich Kids by trishjames
Draco Malfoy has become disillusioned by the glitz and glamour of the scandalous lives of the Post-Second Wizarding War Pureblood Elite. Enter: one existential crisis, one group of cynical friends, and several terrible, terrible decisions.
"Dad says" by GallaPlacidia
Eleven-year-old Scorpius starts writing to Harry. Harry starts to fall in love with Draco through his portrayal in his son's letters.
Featuring an extremely remorseful Draco living with muggles and working at a second-hand book shop, an isolated Harry, and a Scorpius who's dreading going to Hogwarts because he knows he'll be bullied there.
The Bucket List by GallaPlacidia
Draco will die in six months if he can't get Harry Potter to fall in love with him. Since that's not going to happen, he might as well spend his last days working through his Bucket List. Tap-dancing lessons? Rock climbing? Poetry-writing? Threesomes? Cocaine? Getting to know his adorable cousin, Teddy Lupin? Draco will try them all!
Feat. Cheerily pessimistic Draco, devoted bitch queen Pansy Parkinson, and a Harry who can't help but notice that something seems DIFFERENT about Draco, these days.
Like you mean it by parkkate
Prompted on tumblr: Could you do like a yule-ball drarry where Draco is like making fun of Harry for not having a date or badly dancing or something and Harry ends up asking Draco and they end up going together
Code Name L by GallaPlacidia
Trainees at the Department of Mysteries are kept under an identity-obscuring spell for two years. Harry doesn't even know who it is he's been falling in love with all this time. He's nervous about the Reveal, but really, what's the worst that could happen?
Feat. Damaged Draco Malfoy, damaged Harry Potter, damaged everybody. Also, spies & intrigue!
I was inspired to write this in part by the portrayal of The Department of Mysteries in Alpha_Exodus' 'You, a violent desire' so if you like that aspect of this fic, go check that one out! It's great.
Exposure by GallaPlacidia
When Seamus uncovers Draco Malfoy's camboy profile, he, Harry and Ron decide to anonymously book a private show so as to humiliate him later. Fascinated by Draco's confidence, Harry keeps booking private shows under the disguise...
Self prompt: Draco is a camboy. Harry betrays him.
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the thing about italian food is that it kinda sucks when made in italy. the average italian cook is suffering under 300 different traditional family bylaws that prevent them from like, adding garlic to their sauce, or washing their vegetables or whatever. and if they were to move five kilometers away to the next town over then they'd be executed in the street for cooking it that way. when italians are released from the context of italy it's like they're taking off training weights. an italian cook with no limiters becomes a culinary apex predator. it's for this reason that italian food has, outside of italy, become one of the big three cuisines, while remaining, in italy, frustratingly under-potential. it has to be this way.
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Harry potter fic rec 1
turncoat: in defense of andromeda tonks nee black by dirgewithoutmusic
When her little cousin Sirius got disowned too, years later, Andromeda sent him a fruit basket.
hot off the press by slyther_ing
At this point in their quidditch careers, they're known for their on-pitch rivalry.
A collection of articles and interviews - or, Flintwood from an outsider view.
wallflower: in defense of susan bones by dirgewithoutmusic
When she was small, Susie’s aunt Amelia had taken her to work whenever her parents asked her to babysit. She toddled around her office. When Susie was older, she got to sit under her aunt's desk in court and listen to her give out rulings, verdicts, decrees.
There was tradition there, scripts and structure, and Susie had felt herself lean into them, comforted, strengthened. Over the years, she saw so many ways the system could be corrupted. Umbridge used it like a blunt weapon and blood purists had snuck into it for years like burrowing termites, undermining the foundations, making it their own home.
When Susan Bones was twenty-three she would look across her steaming mug and the Ministry breakroom table, and see Hermione aching to burn it all down to ashes. Susan wanted to scour it to its roots, instead, wear it down to its rebar and concrete, and then rebuild from the old, worn foundations on up.
“Your parents died for you,” Susie told Harry Potter once. “My aunt died for this. Now either shut up and get me a fresh cup of coffee or try to drag me out of here before I finish this.”
But that was a war away. That was a childhood away from now.
but good things don't come easy by slyther_ing
Marcus Flint can't stop thinking about Oliver Wood - but he's trying to talk himself out of this one before it gets out of hand.
(In which Marcus attempts the art of denial, and Oliver is just not about that life)
loony: in defense of luna lovegood by dirgewithoutmusic
Sometimes your spells will go bad. She knew that.
Luna mounted the thestral to the Department of Mysteries. She put her name down for Dumbledore's Army. When they called her brave she smiled like she knew things that they didn't.
She knew what she was getting into. She knew what she was doing. She drifted because she'd decided to drift, because she thought the best way to live on this earth was to tread softly. No matter how much she liked wrapping herself in whimsy, this was not a whim. It was a choice.
When Harry was grieving Sirius, she took his hand. "Things have a way of coming back to you," she said, with no blankets to hide under, with no skipping rocks to hold in cold hands, to hurl away when they felt like they were holding her down.
Luna had loss living in the pit of her stomach, yes and always, but she was the only one who got to decide what to do with that. She went out to visit the thestrals with strips of steak in her bag and loved the way their sloping wings looked against the sky.
Blessed Be by flitterflutterfly
Five holiday rituals that changed everything for Harry, and one that just cemented what was already true.
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the truth about snail.
This was an old idea. I wanted to do a better animation with it.
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Random fic rec 11
when i'm without you (i'm something weak) by jojotxt
Keith wondered how much damage could be done to his dignity if he just threw himself into the oven to avoid the inevitable. Probably not much, really; he didn’t have much of a dignity to begin with. “My life is in shambles,” Keith whispered to the still-baking pie. “My life is in shambles and the bane of my existence is in my restaurant.”
The Unusual, exceptional, and statistically remarkable Hermione Granger, age 21 by magnetic poles
Hermione assesses her life on the morning of her twenty-first birthday.
Thirty-eight by thelastgoodname
Hermione and Pansy have sex together. Hermione counts.
brian kang's 5 step plan for getting over a boy by antijosh
there's no perfect recipe for getting over someone, but jae will be damned if he doesn't try to make one. or rather, if he and brian don't try. well, if brian doesn't try. they're working on it.
paging dr. oblivious by dreamtowns (i love this trope so so much, so if anyone has knows ones like this, i don’t mind which ship, please rec them too me)
Hitoshi, slowly, delicately, puts his fork down and squints. Denki regrets maintaining eye contact, but, also, he doesn’t because damn, Hitoshi has pretty eyes – and focus, Denki, focus! “I’m sorry,” Hitoshi starts, quietly, almost threateningly, and tilts his head. “Would you like to repeat that? People think we’re what?”
“Pining,” Denki bursts out, almost too loud in the hospital gardens, and then he hunches forward and continues much more quietly, but no less heatedly: “They think we’re,” he swallows and finishes, almost lamely, “pining.”
Hitoshi says nothing. Waits.
“They have a betting pool,” Denki practically wails.
(or: the entire hospital staff has a betting pool on when Denki, resident trauma specialist, and Hitoshi, the neuropsychologist, will start dating.
The punchline is that they are married.)
Destiny in You, Destiny in Me by kayahtik
Jungkook accidentally casts a love spell on everyone around him, except for some reason it doesn’t seem to be working on Namjoon and Taehyung...
(hint: it’s bc they’re already in love with him)
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Erasermic fic rec 7
Sugar & Spice by KuriKuri
“I was thinking that you could maybe pretend to date me for a week?” Hizashi answers quickly. Shōta opens his mouth to protest, but before he can speak, Hizashi barrels on. “Just until the Halloween party! Then we can tell people that we realized we were better off as friends and break up!”
“No,” Shōta says flatly and increases his walking pace.
Surprises by MikeWritesThings
Moving into the dorms, the students get to witness a side of their teacher they didn’t even know had existed--a side much softer, and, dare they say, human, than any of them had ever expected to see.
(Or, 5 things class 1-A never expected from Aizawa, and 1 thing he never expected from them.)
Glass Slippers Are Impractical by KuriKuri
“You know how to dance, then?” Yamada asks, looking over at Shōta with interest.
“After six years of ballroom dance lessons, I should hope so,” Shōta snorts, earning him an amused smile from Yamada.
For a moment, Yamada hesitates, but then he says, “Wanna dance?”
Oops by MikeWritesThings
What do you say to someone you've accidentally been dating for a week?
After School Special by KuriKuri
“Well,” Shōta snorts, “they admitted you to UA when you can't even throw a decent punch.”
A moment later, Shōta realizes his miscalculation.
However, that's not before Yamada's fist smashes into his jaw.
Amortentia by MikeWritesThings
Hizashi might enjoy being kissed by Shouta if he wasn't sure there was something wrong.
("Is that your wand in your pants or are you just happy to see me?")
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Tododeku fic rec 9
Make a Wish by CrzA
Alone on his birthday, Shouto makes a wish to spend a day with the one he wanted to be with most of all. Somehow, when he wakes up in the morning, it appears to have come true.
Do What You Will, If That's What You Want by stanzas
“What do you mean you’re retiring?” Bakugou asks nicely, or at least as nicely as someone like Bakugou can ask. The question is phrased more like a demand.
“Call it a mid-life crisis,” Shouto answers, like Bakugou asked him what the weather would be tomorrow, and takes a deep sip from his coffee. “I’m thinking of changing careers.”
The world of heroes is quick to adapt to surprises, but Pro Hero Entropy’s (very premature) retirement announcement throws almost everyone for a pretty impressive loop.
One Vanilla Latte With an Extra Shot of Love by CrzA
Shouto is working at a coffee shop to get himself through college after his father told him he wouldn't support him throwing his life away to study psychology over "real medicine". Good thing the job is one he rather enjoys, and it definitely has something to do with the freckle-faced regular that never fails to make his day that much better.
all according to keikaku........... by carolinaa
They pinky-promised all around, to seal the deal, and Ashido asked, “Alright, now that I’m legally sure I’m going to be making money off of this, what’s the plan?”
Kirishima grinned. “I’m going to steal Midoriya’s man right out from under him.”
Ashido blinked at him. “I’m terrified to ask what that means.”
(Kirishima balances school, work, and meddling with his best friends' love lives. It's all part of the grand gay plan, baby.)
Chef's Choice by CrzA
A certified cooking disaster, Izuku is made to sign up for a cooking class in order to be allowed to used the kitchen at the dorms after nearly burning everything down more than once. Things take an unexpected turn when not only is his explosive childhood friend the instructor, but he is also paired with a stranger who steals his heart along the way.
count your blessings, not your flaws by PitViperOfDoom
Midoriya Izuku has never been asked out, confessed to, or flirted with, except as a joke.
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It’s been a long time since my last update on the Koi lanterns, but I’m excited to announce that the Kickstarter will be ready soon! In the mean time you can join the mailing list YuumeiArt.com/koi-lanterns I’ll be sending out a poll to vote on colors!
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Yoonmin fic rec 29
Memento Mori by PikaChiminie
Demon hunter Yoongi Min isn't the type to dwell on his mistakes. Sure, he underestimated a fire demon and got his beloved gun destroyed. Sure, he worked with a necromancer and managed to get himself killed. Sure, the necromancer reanimated Yoongi, effectively taking ownership of his soul. And yeah, sure, Yoongi may have slept with said necromancer's boyfriend before turning tail and running. But all of that was supposed to be dust in the wind, at least until the Raven of the South, necromancer Jimin Park, comes after Yoongi, demanding the demon hunter pay his dues. Now Yoongi is reunited with his bitter rival, and Jimin is none too happy to be working with him either. Jimin's heart has been stolen, though, and he needs Yoongi's help to get it back. When the quest is a literal matter of life and death, Yoongi can't afford to run again.
"you want a mint?" by blanket_kkik
Yoongi's the guitarist of Jimin's favourite band on campus. Which also means Jimin has an enormous crush on him and wants to suck his dick, maybe.
Supernova by PikaChiminie
As a son of Aphrodite, Jimin is allowed many luxuries in his life on Olympus. Despite being surrounded by the finest clothes, trinkets, and foods the gods can provide, he is also limited by the watchful eyes of his mother and brother. To Aphrodite, Jimin is vibrant, but vulnerable. To Seokjin, Jimin is curious and naive. They choose where Jimin travels, who he associates with, how his judgements should be made. Love is no exception to Jimin's forced limitations.
The son of Athena was never supposed to hold a place in Jimin's heart. Olympus runs thick with blood feuds, and bias is all the young demigods have known. Yet, Yoongi always seems to prove an exception.
wanna hold your hand (니 손 잡고) by blanket_kkik
“N-no, Jimin, I… I like you.” Yoongi looks him dead in the eyes. “And no, this isn’t a prank,” he says slowly, making sure Jimin doesn’t misconstrue his words again.
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Shit goes down when Jimin and Yoongi room together.
(You're My) Water, Earth, Fire, Air by a_lonely_whale666666
Based on the pro-bending sport introduced in The Legend of Korra
When Kim Seokjin, the heir to Republic City's wealthiest business enterprise, first approached Jimin to sponsor and create a new probending team, Jimin had never expected for him and his friends, Jungkook and Taehyung, to be so successful and so formidable as only rookies in a league full of experienced players.
Jimin, Taehyung, and Jungkook finally meet their match when they face off with Yoongi, Namjoon, and Hoseok, who together are known as arguably one of the best probending teams of all time. Several missteps and unfortunate encounters later, and Yoongi and Jimin learn that they really can't stand each other.
But sworn mutual hatred doesn't mean there can't be other benefits, right?
(Or: that one bending!AU I really felt like writing but with Yoonmin as enemies who are insanely attracted to each other)
Bad Apples Can Fall Pretty Far by SugaTheTurtle
Personally, Yoongi doesn't mind the bad boy title. He'd the poster boy for the magazine if there were one: with his motorcycle, and leather jacket, and smoking in the boys' bathroom, and frankly, blatant disregard for student conduct. Jimin, being the school's poster child student council president didn't mind the label either, until he comes into direct contact with Min Yoongi and realizes that maybe Yoongi isn't as bad as he seems.
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hey guys,
i know this blog has been kind of a mess recently, and i haven’t really been posting much for god knows how long, but thanks to anyone that still sticks around. thanks if you genuinely like this blog, because back when i was posting regularly, i put my heart into making good posts. it was stupidly stressful going through my a03 history and finding every fic i liked. but honestly, it was also fun, remembering the times i read this or that, and honestly, i liked making those posts because it felt good recommending stuff. i like sharing stuff that i like, and it makes me feel a bit closer to everyone else. i know my shitposts were way more popular than any of my fic recs, but i hold my fic recs a lot dearer because it means so much more when i know someone is going to read a fic i really like because of me. idk if i’m ever going to start posting regularly again, but i’ll at least try to post all my drafts of fic recs.
thanks again,
someone out of this world
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