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#anyways I'm gonna try to sleep now
hollowsart · 2 years
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M C Escher Mysterio..? 🔮💕
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a-s-levynn · 4 months
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"It's too late for me now, I am altered / There is something beneath" A Series of Small Offerings - III/7 - day27
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essektheylyss · 1 year
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It took me like two hours to process that Caleb's description of dunamis actually was somewhat new information and then go back to grab the transcription because, uh, both "form of magic that exists between the fabric of all of forces of power" and "one of the oldest and most fundamental forces" are far more confidently firm descriptions than we ever got in campaign 2.
Was I actually roughly correct about what dunamis was??? HELLO???
VINDICATION?!?!
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spaceratprodigy · 2 months
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WIP Wednesday ✏
Thank you for the tags at various points @captastra @darkfire1177 @hibernationsuit @the-lastcall 💖💕
Besties I have not been very productive lately lemme tell ya. I am very tired and have been a bit busy so I've been slackin' workin' on my wips. But that's okay.
Most of y'all have already seen the Faith and Max wip but it's rly cute so I'm gonna show it off again anyway :]
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I also have a couple of oc x oc illustrations in the works for the color palette prompts y'all sent me but I don't wanna show those off yet!! I want them to be a surprise 🖤
open tag to anyone who wants to jump in!
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doodleodds · 2 years
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royalty & fairy tale au’s are meant to be mixed and u can’t change my mind
Late shuake week 2022 day 3 - Royalty AU
#shuakeweek2022#akechi goro#kurusu akira#I JUST REALLY LOVE SLEEPING BEAUTY OK#or well. i love the idea of 'sleeping curses.' idk why! they've always fascinated me#i used to be obsessed with aurora and snow white for that reason#and so here i am! as always! projecting this interest of mine onto my favorite characters :)#also for reference because i just realized how weird it reads: goro's gonna be in the tallest tower when he's cursed#that's why akira's got a reason to climb it. so. yeah#also in case you were wondering why i said 'see you tomorrow with more art' and then proceeded not to post for.....four days:#1) work decided that i'm going to be doing more hours so i now have very little free time;#2) i decided to actually try my hand at coloring again like an IDIOT and now here we are. sigh. coloring is hard#i was trying to hard not to just overdose on comic dots again lol & it resulted in this nonsense. me and my one very textured stone wall#ANYWAY lmao even though i missed like. every single day of akeshu week so far i'm still gonna be doing the prompts#just at my own pace! so. hopefully expect more art. soon. ish. hopefully not with another uhhh 2 month gap like last year lol#also quick fun fact since you made it this far in my tags! that second page originally wasn't supposed to be there!#i drew sleeping goro just cause i could and i was just gonna stick him under a read more but then i got attached lmao#and now he's in the main post! :D yayyyyyy goro#ANYWAY that was super long. thanks for reading & i hope u have a lovely day!!!!
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flatstarcarcosa · 3 months
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He's standing in the doorway of their bedroom when they exit the bathroom, and Reese nearly trips over their own feet when they see him move out of the corner of their eye.
"Jesus, fuck!" they snap, holding up their hands. "Christ, god, I know it's not your fault because you can't announce yourself but, fuck. It's like the damn dog. He's lived in my house for eight years and I know he's here, but sometimes he sneezes or walks into a room and it scares the shit out of me."
Abraham gives an exaggerated shrug of his shoulders; a gesture they've come to know is, somehow, a sarcastic apology.
How one can tell a headless man shrugging is meant to be sarcastic is hard to explain. In the last 10 months the two of them have built up an entire way of communicating of their own based entirely on half-learned ASL and body language.
Which...
Reese frowns. He's holding one hand behind his back, and has taken a single half-step closer. If they didn't know better, they'd think he was being shy. Or nervous.
Does a Horseman of Death get nervous?
"What?" they ask, the word coming out more gruff than they intended.
Abraham holds out his free hand, signing as best he can with only one, something for you.
"Oh?" they tilt their head. "I'm gonna be honest, if it's not drugs or food, prepare to let me down."
He hesitates for a moment, and then pulls his hand from behind his back, holding it out to them. In his palm rests one of their rings. It's a silver, clunky thing in the shape of a yautja head that is usually one of their staples pieces.
It went missing a week ago.
"Oh!" they chirp, reaching for it. "You found it? I couldn't figure out where the hell I lost it."
"Well," says Abraham, "you didn't actually lose it. I...borrowed it, for a bit."
"Why'd you-" Reese stops, looking up.
He watches them closely, a small smile on his lips.
Reese blinks. Clear as day, there is a face and voice to go with the body and the man, and they've never been more confused in their life. "Wh... how can..."
"I borrowed your ring so I could enchant it," he says. "There's some magic that can enable you to see and hear me as I was before... well, before."
There is heat creeping up their neck. "You could have done that the whole time?" they ask.
He sighs. "Yes," he says. "I just... the last person I did this for... none of it ended well, suffice it to say. But I'd been thinking lately about how much effort you put into being able to communicate with me regardless and I thought... it might be nice to make it easier."
Reese puts the ring on their finger, noticing as they do the surface has been polished back to a uniform shine; years of discoloration from wear and tear erased as if never there to begin with. "So, what, we gettin' married or something?" they ask, jokingly.
Abraham scoffs. "If we were getting married, I'd have gotten a nicer ring."
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shima-draws · 21 days
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Today's Sanlu art is probably gonna be late btw I meant to get a head start on it last night when I got home but I was so EEPY. So I took a nap instead LMAO
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welcometogrouchland · 5 months
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they shouldn't let me stay up past midnight bc then I start identifying every single problem I've ever had. No solutions found. Net zero personal progress and 0.5 hours of sleep are achieved
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sodafrog13 · 1 year
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fanart of the son dying in a glue trap and also richter :]
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mattodore · 9 months
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kisses him goodnight
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ereborne · 5 months
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✨⚡️ Seven(ish) Sentence Sunday ⚡️✨
Tagged by @acountrygirlsfun (a couple times by now, though not actually this most recent time, but I figure it still counts!) Thank you, Caitlin <3 <3 <3
Helix took a deep breath in, counted four flashes of the desperate direct-@ lights coming in from his side chat panels, and breathed out.  His voice came out steady, and miraculously casual.  "We understand why you did it. You were trying to keep our brothers safe." He watched Harp's eyes go wide at the 'our' brothers. Like he hadn't expected the rest of them to claim the Corries. Because he'd been hiding from them just like from the longnecks, he had falsified his— Deep breath in. Two flashes, no time for longer, leave no silence for Harp to panic in.  Breathe out. Keep going. 
This is not seven sentences, but it's also largely not complete sentences anyway, and it is literally what I just seconds ago finished writing. Still counts!
No-pressure tagging uhhh @ialpiriel, @goingsparebutwithprecision, @anaclastic-azurite, anybody else who might want to play?
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miallurk · 4 months
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In these days i realized i like art and writing and creating and shopping and taking walks and talking to people and cleaning and helping and studying and doing things but i'm just. too stressed, tired and burned out to do them. How great!
#i am losing my sanity day by day#drowning myself in the nearby lake seems better and better every day#why am i even writing this i have literally no mutuals or even people who'd care about#don't mind me crying myself to sleep haha#ooooh look at this pathetic baby. sitting in their little bed crying stupid tears. i should at least get tissues now while my crying isn't#fuck history fuck school and fuck me i quess#am i gonna start treating this as an actual blog and make a sideblog for reblogs? who knows! certainly not me; stay tuned for the story!#i'm gonna go and just let it all out into a pillow#vent ig#my mom is blasting holiday music in the other room lol#nice to have a whatever the fuck im having while “jingle bells” plays#at least i'm not hearing mariah carey ig#anyway i've probably hadn't been taking care of myself lately it has been worse despite me promoting it to everyone who needs#when i vented last time and it wasn't taken seriously so woop#anyway imma go try to calm myself and back to my notes i go#please gods what did i do to deserve thi s shit. fuck you#i hate it here i really do. i hate when these people talk to me i hate them. i at least can be sorta accquaitances with one but they just.#all stare and laugh? i actually can't. like i'm some fucking clown and laughing stock. just kill me at this point. i have been enduring this#for YEARS and suddenly i'm being a little bitch about it?? what the fuck. why am i so mushy all of a sudden. being shown an ounce of respect#and care made me expect it more? fuck#i'm just setting myself up for failure. i am just a giant loser and failure of a person.#everything seems so fucking hard. and pointless. i am tearing my rotten little heart apart with this. i am once again grieving things#long ago and things i never had. my everything has to be pleasing to an outsider#my value is my suffering. am i breaking enough? is this beautiful to look at#at my self destruction? i hate myself. i treat others so cruelly. i am a horrible fucking person.#my problems are not their burden - i forced it on them. wept like a baby because she left me. and what happened in the end? my paranoia got#to me. i left them. i fucking. i fid the thing i was afraid of being done to me.#this is showing so many issues.#so many things wrong with me. i shouldn't even be alive by this point - i wasn't supposed to survive past 12#i am being forced to do this every day. someone please just end my fu king suffering
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keeps-ache · 8 months
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aighty. i'm going to sleep. if anybody sees me post/like anything before 8 hours has elapsed, take me out (gun)
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welp, just submitted a story to a lit mag whose response times can apparently be as big as 6 months so, now it's a waiting game to see which side the coin lands on but i should at least be close to the top of the reading pile if they go in order since submissions only opened a little over an hour ago so hopefully the response doesn't take forever.
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monty-glasses-roxy · 10 days
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Oh yeah uh. No I didn't get the Chica design stuff done yesterday I got absorbed in the maths of horses on car parks. Uhhh sorry?
If things go well, I may start offering doodle requests for good reference pictures of Mazercise though so we have that to look forward to I guess lmao
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coridallasmultipass · 14 days
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Felt cute, might deteriorate later. [He/Him]
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