You’re so good with colour. It’s very satisfying to look at your art
uwaaahh thank you so much! ;o; 🙏🏻
i tend to over saturate a lot ;;;; (which ends up being my downfall when it comes to printing aha)
it's why i like doing colour studies because it makes me pick colours i wouldn't normally choose or put together.
i mentioned it on insta but one of the hardest studies was the red corridor with ijichi and gojo just because there was so much red i couldnt actually decipher it :L
mine:
original:
i ended up going a bit more saturated and a little colder than the og. which is interesting to see after and go ah! that's where my eye tends to drift. it's not wrong and it's still a study, but i'd like to try experiment with more limited palettes and mid tones as well🙏🏻and try get beefier with colour💪🏻
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discography tag game: tagged by @basiltonpitch 💕💕
Rules: pick one artist and list your favorite song from each of their albums.
Artist: Taylor Swift
Taylor swift (debut): Mary’s Song
Fearless (TV): You Belong with Me
Speak Now: Last Kiss
Red (TV): Forever Winter
1989: I wish you would
Reputation: Getaway Car
Lover: The archer
Folklore: Illicit Affairs
Evermore: Happiness
Midnights: Maroon (which is funny cause I used to not really like it)
Midnights (bonus tracks): High Infidelity
Tagging (absolutely no pressure): @daydreamingandprocrastination @lunasink @girl-looking-out-window
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Nah, but seriously, recommend some rp blogs for me to follow. Thanks.
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Hiii!! Ufff I don't know how to tell you that I love your take on Floyd. like some bad bad life decisions were taken (THAT SO!!! INTERESTING FOR HIM). Do you think he ever feels ashamed of himself when he looks at Branch's eyes, like "shit, this guy really believes in me" or "he doesn't even know everything I have done"? Like he has some really BIG "Love me Less by Max" vibes
They all really believe in his goodness which is worse
And OH he definitely feels so much shame and regret. I think a big part of why he fell as hard as he did was because he finally didn't have to be his brothers' mediator, and I guess at one point he forgot that he still needed to be the voice of reason for himself. His new band mates encouraging his reckless behavior didn't help. Honestly I personally think young Floyd was a very naive kid and very dependent on his older brothers but his strong empathy gave them all the impression that he was much more mature and independent than he really was...
So yeah... you can imagine that constantly partying, doing drugs and sleeping around wears someone down after a few years. I think Floyd also went gray like Branch (not for as long tho) and he broke up with the band wanting to go home badly, but he was also ashamed of showing his face after a number of years as a gray drug addict, so he kind of just ended up alone...
If we're sharing songs, I have to show you this one by Linkin Park because I think Floyd wrote it for Branch (and the rest of his family (and some parts also addressing himself)) while he was at that desperate and lonely period because I am also extremely emo
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iwaizumi x gn!reader
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iwaizumi hajime is hopelessly in love with you, that much is certain- and it’s in everything he does for you. he lets you buy stupidly overpriced cereal that’s only priced so absurdly because of the little toys they have inside, and you already have an entire shelf of them at home. he always orders your favourite flavour of ice cream because you always ask for a bite of his food. he wears short sleeves and tank tops around the house because he knows you like touching his arms. he listens to everything you say and remembers the details of every single story, even if he couldn’t give less of a shit about the people in them. he loves you to heaven and back, you so much as say please and no matter how much he grumbles, anything he could ever give you is yours.
but maybe there is a limit to how much he can give you. maybe he’s spoiled you too much (he has).
“you're pretty,” you say with an innocent smile. like you haven’t been teasing him with this nickname since you both laid in bed. he doesn’t even try to turn his head to look at the time because he knows that whatever he sees won’t do him any good.
“stop it,” he grumbles, shoving his head further into your chest. he feels you softly combing your fingers through his locks, and he silently curses the effect you have on him. already, he’s starting to feel sleepy.
“my pretty princess~” you chuckle.
“go to sleep, [ ___ ]” his voice is muffled from his position, and his arms wrapped around your waist tighten as a warning, but he doesn’t do anything else to stop you. and apparently, that’s enough of a sign for you to keep going.
“my pretty little haji,”
“wha- little?”
“yep,” popping the ‘p’ at the end. “my handsome, gorgeous, beautiful hajime,”.
to that, his face starts to flush. and he turns his head away so you can’t see him.
it’s not as though he doesn’t like being complimented. of course he does, especially by the love of his life. he’s just a bit… awkward to say the least. growing up with a pretty boy, watching people gushing over how handsome oikawa was when he was right there didn’t exactly do wonders for his self-esteem.
“haji? you okay there?”
his thoughts are interrupted by your voice.
“m’fine,” he mumbles.
“besides, you’re the pretty one here,” he says in an attempt to woo you, and so hopefully you don’t pry into the topic.
it doesn’t work, for the most part.
“thank you, haji. but i still think you’re prettier,”
he knows you know what he was thinking. it’s one of the many reasons he fell in love. the way you always seem to know how to cheer him up. how you never take any of his harsh words to heart because you know he doesn’t mean any of them. the fact that you see all he does for you; he doesn’t need to write you love poems or speak sugary words to show how much he loves you.
and he sees all you do for him as well. when you finish the food he makes even if you don’t like it. how you make lunch for him every day because he always forgets. when you text him throughout the day just to check up on him or just to hear his voice. the little post-it notes you leave in the mirror before you go to sleep so he sees them the next morning when he gets ready for his early day run. he sees it all.
and he thinks life really couldn’t get any better, laying in bed with his lover late at night as they praise him endlessly- just because they want to.
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