#SO THERE

[dingbatsy]

I was today years old when I learned a vixen is a fox, not a deer. But I made this already, so enjoy!!

#radiostatic #staticradio #voxal #alastor #vox #radiosilence #hazbin hotel #my art #look i wasnt the only one who thought a vixen was a female deer #my sister did too #so we're both dumb HAHA #i think i mixed up vixen for venison #who knows #vox is still a fuck boi #so there

[skyloftian-nutcase]

The crisp, cool air and bright sun heralded the death of winter, a welcome reprieve from snowy patrols and freezing in metal armor. Abel enjoyed winter, honestly - snow brought a beauty and silence to the world that he rarely experienced, and both he and Tilieth could get lost staring out at the white expanse until they were both dragged indoors by her parents because they were shivering. Nevertheless, spring brought new life to the world, and it was Tilieth’s favorite season, so Abel liked it too.

Most importantly, though, the eve of springtime was when Abel was given a break so he could return home.

Breathing in the scent of flowers, Abel guided his horse from the Dueling Peaks Stable, feeling his heart swell with excitement as he headed towards the fort. He hadn’t been home in nearly six months, and he couldn’t wait to see his family. He glanced to his right to see wild horses grazing in the distance, giving him comfort and making him smile. This area was the most beautiful in Hyrule, in his opinion. He remembered when he was first stationed near Hateno Village, and he thanked Hylia every day for that blessing.

Movement up ahead caught his attention, and the knight squinted as he saw someone riding his way at a full canter. Abel moved his steed towards the right side of the road to make way, senses alert for trouble, when he recognized the white spotted mare and his heart sped up in eager anticipation.

Tilieth’s smile was as bright as the sun, but the way she held herself was strange. She slowed her horse’s pace, one hand hidden under a cloak that she had tightly wrapped around her while the other guided the reins. Her light blonde curly hair was in its usual half up style, frizzy but carefree in the breeze. Abel sped up to cover the distance, and within seconds the two were side beside and in each other’s arms.

“What are you doing out here?” Abel asked as Tilieth giggled in his embrace. He didn’t let her go, he couldn’t, not after being away from her for so long, but something felt strange. Tilieth seemed in high spirits, but he didn’t like how he picked up on a change in atmosphere. Was it simply because it had been six months? What was wrong?

Tilieth looked up at him, face radiant, eyes sparkling with anticipation and tears. She kissed him first and foremost, and he returned it in full, enjoying the texture of her lips, the smell of her skin, the way his body melted under her touch, the way he felt safe and loved. Whatever was different, surely it couldn’t be so bad.

When his wife finally pulled away, she gave him one last kiss on the tip of his nose, giggling. “Oh, honey, it’s so good to see you.”

“I missed you,” Abel admitted with a soft sigh, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead before continuing with his earlier questioning. “But how did you know I’d be here today? What are you doing out here?”

“I spent yesterday planning out your route,” Tilieth answered with a little shrug. “You’re pretty predictable, you know, once I knew where you’d last been stationed based on your letters.”

Abel chuckled. He supposed he was predictable. His wife certainly wasn’t, though - he hadn’t expected her to meet him at the fort rather than waiting in the village.

“I just couldn’t wait to tell you!” Tilieth continued, squeezing him tightly as their horses waited patiently alongside each other.

“Tell me what?” Abel asked good naturedly, nuzzling her with his cheek.

“Oh, honey,” Tilieth gasped, pulling away, too excited to contain herself. “I’m—here, look!”

Abruptly, his wife reached forward to grab his hand, pushing her cloak off one shoulder to reveal her clothes underneath a little more. Abel wondered if perhaps she’d made something new, knowing she enjoyed to sew, when he noticed that her body shape was different.

Her abdomen was…

Tilieth guided his hand towards her belly, letting it rest there. Abel froze up entirely, his mind very quickly coming to the conclusion she was hinting at.

The little movement underneath his touch confirmed it.

“You—you’re—” He couldn’t even finish the statement, brain stopping short of the words, entire being reeling at the realization. Then the anxiety immediately hit. “You shouldn’t be riding, Til, what if—we need to get you home, and—”

Tilieth laughed outright now, kissing him again to silence his worried words. “I just had to see you, Abel! But come on, we can go home together.”

Abel stared at her, worries and happiness and relief and terror mixing together to the point that he didn’t even know what to say. So he just held her again, never wanting to let go, never wanting this moment to end, never wanting to get over the realization that he was a father now.

I’m a father.

What did—how could he be—what was he going to—the baby—there was a baby.

Tilieth was pregnant.

Abel laughed. He laughed until he cried, he held Tilieth as he trembled, and she rubbed his back lovingly, and he didn’t know what to say or do but by the goddess he would do everything he could for his wife and child. He would. He promised.

The couple moved side by side on their horses, the sun bright, spring in the air, new life all around them, and despite the silence that hung between them for the moment, their eyes spoke far more than any word in any language ever could.

And for one, beautiful moment, everything was perfect.

#HAHA TAKE THAT ABEL #I CAN write comfort for him!! #Abel #writing #and it fits for all the Abels in the poll because it’s before any of the stories LOL #Breath of the sky #Blood of the hero #Dad Squad #SO THERE #WOW that was hard #LOL #also sorry if it isn’t that great because I’m writing this in a restaurant with no headphones so like #Everyone is talking while I’m trying to word words #My head is buzzing lol #Anyway hope y’all enjoy <3

[orbmanson7]

Yeah well MY streamer got crucified and it was horrific

#genloss spoilers #generation loss spoilers #genloss #generation loss #ranboo #spoilers #so there #how bout That huh #lets see Your streamer do that #pfft #orbs thought bubbles

[abbeyofcyn]

So I've made these matching wallpapers

How about an AOD?

Ok bye :^)

#rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #rise of the tmnt #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt leo #disaster twins #aod #always on display #this is on my samsung btw dunno if other phones have this function #I just love these turtle tots ok #but they felt kinda naked without masks #so there #excuse the crappy photo of my phone lol

[kami-ships-it]

I'd like to think that perhaps Havers is a doodler

#bbc ghosts #the captain #caphavers #Cap is a scottie dog #also ceci n'est pas une pipe because I couldn't be arsed to find out what one actually looks like #I figured Havers couldn't just google one either #so there

[arcanesouls]

And when you meet the rizzard

#kinda #baldurs gate 3 #bg3 #gale #dekarios #wellactuallyboris #but you are here for gale #so there #galemancer #dnd #ttrpg

[naturalshocks]

Black and white ink, water-soluble graphite pencil, black coloured pencil and gold watercolour (which doesn’t scan well, so I might just snap a photo later to show you the bling when the sun decides to grace us with its presence) on Daler-Rowney Fine Grain. 16 × 20 cm

#ofmd #our flag means death #ofmd fanart #Edward Teach #Blackbeard #Taika Waititi #our flag means death fanart #Jeff the Accountant #WET KITTEN ENERGY #I actually finished it on Monday #so it counts as an ink thing for the ink month #I got tired of waiting for light #so there

[ranuunculus]

misc. diru drawings for a french assignment

#the topic was knowing how to describe a schedule #and we were asked to use an artist we liked #this is pre current bald era #so there #i feel like im in 1st grade #dir en grey #digital art #procreate #fanart #visual kei #vkei #music #doodle #sketch #art #drawing #merrymakes

[the-ace-of-fools]

“I thought there might be some measure of hope still left for you.”

“Hope?” The word was uttered with disdain. “I thought you were smarter than that, elf,” Miraak said, turning his ethereal form to the surrounding peaks. “I don’t want it. I don’t need it. I would sooner spend a second eternity in Apocrypha than allow it to poison my mind.”

He turned to Solinar again.

“There is no hope, only action.”

#the elder scrolls #tes skyrim #skyrim #tesblr #miraak #tes oc #dovahkiin #this is from a fic i've been writing for a year and a half now #unfortunately haven't gotten around to actually posting it yet lol #the bubble-less version isn't particularly more detailed so not gonna post it i think #kinda wanted to draw him maskless as i usually do but at this point he would still be wearing it so #did not do that #idk if it's noticeable but the orange thingie coming from miraak's hood is hair. #i have no idea how he wouldn't have at least some of it stick from under the hood/mask if he had it longer than shoulder length #oh also he's supposed to be see-through (hence the 'ethereal') but i didn't like how that looked so he got a halo of sunrise instead x) #so there

[sincerely-sofie]

A quick draft of an experimental piece about trauma and opening up, scripted out of 99.9% aesthetic Pinterest quotes, with as many attributions as I could find under the cut:

#Hey Twig I’m revoking your mouth privileges for the sake of symbolism for a minute is that okay? #I almost refused to make this rough draft because it seems Cringe to make an angsty comic of Pinterest quotes for a PMD OC #but you know what? #I’m cringe and I’m free #so there #crud this looks really blurry on my tablet #fingers crossed it’s halfway decent on computers and phones #The Present is a Gift AU #stuff by sofie #pmd comic #pmd dusknoir #pmd darkrai #pmd2 oc #pmd eos #pmd explorers #pmd2 #pmd sky #pmd #pokémon mystery dungeon

[kkachi35]

#be more chill #michael mell #michael’s moms #my art #i love drawing angsty halloween night #and i believe michael would’ve been alone at home that night but #i’ve had my fill of angst for like. a week #and i wanted comfort #also i love drawing michael and his moms too #so there

[kanerallels]

Here for your annual reminder that Tangled is the greatest Disney movie ever

#i will not be taking criticism #obviously you can disagree and that's okay! #but it's amazing #so there #tangled

[spilledkaleidoscope]

will die on the hill that "Harry has ADHD and speed didn't make him a ~superdetective~ but made him able to function"

no I don't care if EChem or anything else in the game describes it in a way that would contradict this theory

I mean EChem claims that it takes AT LEAST two days to get speed out of your system, that is such wishful thinking tbh

Oh hey I remembered I actually wrote a drabble about that

The C-Wing was always full of noise: Even when Mack and Chester were out doing fieldwork instead of loudly debating over their coworkers, what foods could be defined as sandwich or -sometimes- their cases, there was still the typewriters, shuffling of paper and exasperated sighs. Harry could not help but notice them all.

Was it this bad before his amnesia? If so then maybe he had been a case clearing machine not because he preferred field work but because he avoided his desk.

He sighed and tried to return his attention to the casefile in front of him, for what felt like the hundredth time in just as many minutes. The information within slipped away the moment he heard the water kettle in the precincts kitchen scream. Maybe he should get another coffee? The chipped mug on his desk had only been refilled four times today, after all.

Yes, he decided, a coffee might help. Still, Harry did not get up to grab one. By now, he really wanted one but for some reason, the thought did not translate into action. Frustrated with himself, Harry started drumming his fingers on the desk. He stopped after catching Jean’s glare out of the corner of his eye. Maybe he could try getting back to that casefile? Wait, he was going to get coffee, wasn’t he? Was the water still hot enough? The thought of having to refill the kettle, wait for the water to boil and then finally making his coffee filled Harry with a disproportionate sense of dread.

“Another rough day of coming in two hours late, shitkid?” Harry involuntarily flinched at Jean having appeared next to him seemingly out of thin air.

“I’m getting to it.”

“You’ve been getting to it for about three fucking hours.”

Harry groaned and dragged his hands over his face. “I don’t know how the fuck I used to take on several cases a week, Jean.”

“Speed.” Satellite-Officer Vicquemare spat.

#source: it's fact #and I'm a pharmacist #so there #oh and I got the ADHD #I'm the only person that needs to be asked about this basically #harry du bois #harrier du bois

[otrtbs]

alright i’m gonna say it

i miss the old gun emoji so bad

SEND ME YALLS CHRISTMAS TREES OR ELSE!! 🔫🔫🔫

#so there #i want to decorate them all #i’m literally stalking the dash for them #mutuals non mutuals everyone #i will ornament u up

[skyloftian-nutcase]

Brain: You do realize there will be like only two people interested in some of the things you wrote for Febuwhump. At least in comparison to some of the other things you wrote.

Me: And?

Brain: That'll be discouraging.

Me: I don't care. I want to write what I want to write. If people like it they like it. If they don't they don't. That's their problem, not mine. I'm writing it because I want to.

#psa this is your sign to write whatever you want because writing is supposed to be fun and about what you want to write #random rambles #I'm writing febuwhump prompts btw #and like I've written more prompts for febuwhump than I have for anything in like two years! so I'm pretty happy about it :D #ALSO BRAIN I didn't expect anyone to care about Abel and Tilieth AND LOOK AT THEM NOW #SO THERE #good grief I'm getting distracted I need to get back to doing what I was doing bye bye tumblr #will answer asks later

[certifiedwerewolf]

Hey. College dropouts. Hey. Are you listening? It's actually fine and not shameful if you had to drop out of college. For ANY reason. Do you hear me? Whatever your reason for dropping out. Never let anyone make you think you should be ashamed of that. If they do, push them out a window.

#i still struggle not to be ashamed of it #but there's nothing shameful about it #so there