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shkika · 8 months
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I love the way you draw Big Sis Moon! She looks so regal!
Thank you! Actually this is a fun time to mention how much I wanted Suns and Moon to be the opposite types of regal in their designs.
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Suns is sharp top heavy and imposing. Their antenna are supposed to semi resemble a crown along with their fancy neck fluff. Their colors against red backgrounds are eye catching and bold. They're more so supposed to demand respect than give any comfort which fits what their colony is all about. They are "in charge" after all.
Moon is the opposite! Her design is more bottom heavy with a streamline elegant figure, fewer edges, nit many details and a long robe that constantly sways around her. It makes her look big, but gentle. She's comforting and welcoming with a pleasant and easy on the eye with her color scheme focusing on gentle blues and purples. Her colony finds her comforting, she's not authority she's the ever present Looks to the Moon who's taken care of them for countless generations.
They're opposites in many ways. Which makes it easy to see why Pebbles went after Suns as company. Someone different in literally every meaningful way. Freedom from the sister he was attached to.
Which leads to another fun detail. Part of what makes Moon look so elegant and regal is her robe.
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So when you remove it, it's like ridding her of her godhood in a way. That part of her dies with her collapse and is only barely restored in a very tattered and shadow of it's former self way with her post-Rivulet design.
So anyway. Ahem.
I just wanted to gush about Moon as always. And I wanted to tell you about my thought process about her design as it looks deceptively simple, but I've put a lot of thought into it.
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bumblingbabooshka · 3 months
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Your vulcan characterization is so wonderful, the light you shine on both canon and OC vulcan characters is genuinely VERY inspiring. You really encapsulate and give a believable look into daily vulcan life that’s fleshed out and, most importantly, loved. Your care for these characters is apparent in every word, and it shapes them into real people that feel both alien and familiar. In some of the fanfics I’ve read involving vulcans, it sometimes feels like the author is just writing very stern humans who are misguided in their approach to love and emotion. In your writing, however, it feels like you really respect vulcans and love their way of life- that you find beauty and interest in what’s alien to us. Which, I would argue, is a big part of what sci-fi should be. Idk, I’m trying to write vulcans myself, and the way you portray them is a huge inspiration. Thanks for all you do!
Anywho, how do you think Tuvok’s kids (as young children) would react to an arcade? The mental image of a vulcan kid submerged in a Chuck E. Cheese ballpit is personally very funny to me
I'm sorry this is so late but this ask is one of the most beautiful and touching ones I've ever received and I didn't know how to respond (overwhelmed, pleasantly) so here's a bunch of doodles of Tuvok's kids being incredibly well behaved during their family outing at the Space Arcade/Play Place
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(Arcade Trip Play by Play Under the Cut)
Elieth is the only one interested in the ball pit. He isn't doing anything in there he is literally just sitting in silence and observing the different balls. He does NOT want to leave the pit!!! <- This is foreboding to his parents who know that he must, at some point, leave the pit. Varith and Asil go in the ball pit in an attempt to understand Elieth's fascination but are quickly bored. Sek watches them with his hands clasped behind his back. Whenever an adult asks if he wants to go in he says "No, thank you." He appoints himself the safety officer and will tell the other children not to play too rough and 'rescue' the smaller ones if they look like they're struggling. Asil wants to leave the ball pit and Sek manages to pull Elieth away with the promise that they will return - they will each pick an activity so it is fair! They all go into that large overhanging contraption (reminds them of caves - fun to play in!) but only three make it out again. They try to use telepathy to find their lost brother but they can't do it (too little) so they have to go find one of their parents who has to telepathically lead them to the exit. This almost gets the trip cancelled but they all promise to stay together this time!! Sek fulfills his older brother duties of being fucking sick at a video game all his younger siblings watch him play. This actually draws a crowd of more than just his siblings - a VULCAN playing video games? He goes up against a human, wagering their tickets, and he wins. However, since Sek is against gambling he does not accept the human's tickets. This only makes him cooler. Elieth wanders away to the ball pit during this time. The remaining Tuvoklings figure out that the claw machine is rigged and think this is unethical and unfair. To remedy this, they find a way to plant their sister inside the machine where she proceeds to hand out as many toys as she can before the employees catch wind and alert their parents. That is it. We're going home. Where is your brother? (In the ball pit.) While Tuvok wrestles Elieth out of the ball pit, T'Pel takes the kids to the prize counter and they put all their winnings together and ask to be able to take a ball from the ball pit home. The clerk says that isn't a prize and they ask again to be able to take a ball from the ball pit home. The clerk is tired and says Sure. Whatever. So they each carefully select one ball from the ball pit and give them to Elieth which stops his tantrum. On the ride home Elieth happily stares at the balls from the ball pit which his siblings got him and Asil takes out several toys from her backpack which she took from the claw machine. A very satisfying trip! Indeed, we should endeavor to make a visit once a week. (No.) Twice a week? (Further.) Once a month? (Perhaps.)
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softlyopulent-if · 11 months
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I’m sure everyone who reads your IF can relate, but I’m blown away at just how devastated I was by Reina’s death. We only knew her for a handful of pages, yet you did a perfect job making her endearing. Ouch, my heart! I was planning to play an optimistic and excitable MC looking for love, but she did a 180 flip into cautious and stoic after that scene. It’s a new character type for me, but I’m looking forward to the ROs maybe thawing her out over time. Still forever crying over Reina, though 😭
I did notice that Reina mentioned being separated from a sister? I’m hoping that we’ll maybe be able to find her family sometime in the future. Really crossing my fingers that they don’t blame and hate MC for Adder being awful…but I guess that angst could lead to some good RO comfort moments, so I’ll take it either way! RIP, Reina. You were my MC’s mom in her heart.
We will all miss Reina.
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jimblejangler · 1 year
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etho deserves to show off his gremlin murderous arsonist wife
it's basically the vine
joel: *unholy noises*
(someone) get your dog!
etho: it don't bite
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based off that one time joel was threatening cleo with the "who ended your series last time cleo?"
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theflyindutchwoman · 22 days
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wait why is no one talking about how we finally got our long-awaited uniform hug/kiss at the end of 6x04 😭❤️ Sort of—I know it’s not at the station, and Lucy’s not in uniform…but Tim is! Still not over that moment 🥺
OMG HOW DID I MISS THAT?! You are so right! I can't believe I didn't even make the connection. I was too busy having my heart broken by Lucy and that hug, I guess. I'm really never going to get over that moment, am I? You know what? Let me manifest another one, a kiss this time (for variety), with the both of them in uniform so we can properly flail. That's what we deserve.
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Ok quick question, can you like, confirm you’re genderfluid? I know that I should technically already know this since I’m your overseer and we are connect to you, but I’ve been headcanoning you as a boy this entire time. Have I like, been misgendering you?
You give your overseer a long, bewildered stare. "Yes? I am genderfluid? What do you—why are you asking me to confirm I'm genderfluid?"
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simplydnp · 2 months
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Between dnp who is the lazy gay and who is the activity gay?
great question anon. i will second this post from @yonpote in that dan would love to do nothing but doesnt do anything half-way so if they're doing it they're doing it and phil would have eyes bigger than his stomach and would want to quit partway through
however i think they flip-flop too, because dan absolutely wants the Perfect Pictures and phil would be like can we sleep
and maybe i'm projecting but both of them seem to enjoy maximizing a holiday so i guarantee they do what i call 'theme park hard' wherein if they're going then it is rope drop to fireworks, always going to a ride or waiting in line for one, do as many rides as possible, what do you mean you have to pee no you don't. but they'd absolutely complain about it the whole time and after but feel very accomplished.
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evansbby · 9 months
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I think the reason I like oldboy so much is because deep down I too an a bitter old queen
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So none for spiderdads/spiderparents?????
free to use for spiderdads~! lol<3<3<3 (all of my prompts are always free to alter/change ships<3 ;))
i'm all over the place right now, but i will respond to those other asks with gusto some time later! maybe fire back a few ideas for ya then (just a little tired/hungry for moar a this show i'm watchin'<3<3<3 ;)))))
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yellowlikelemons · 1 month
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okay but what about caring too much and not at all? keeping you tied up in a dark room very sweetly promising I will be back. loudly jingling my keys as I lock the door behind me, standing outside the door just to listen to you whimpering. loudly unlocking the door with no intention of coming to untie you. occasionally creaking the door open to make it seem like I am coming back and abruptly shutting it. coming in sometimes just to check on you, make sure you don't need anything when I leave again. actually coming back at same point and holding you tight teasing you for being so dramatic that I didn't even leave you alone for that long. telling you if you complain I will give you something to remind you of me for next time I leave.
The door sounds might make me a bit jumpy, but it'll be okay as long as you finally come and hold me afterwards, right? If you're quick enough, you can tease me about my racing heartbeat while I'll whine for you to please, please stay longer this time?
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crispyjenkins · 2 years
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anon prompt fill
alright so! lost the ask this prompt was for because tumblr fecked up, so i’m incredibly sorry if this was yours  😭  veered from the prompt somewhat, but when don’t i. i hope you like the changes!!! (ღ˘◡ ˘ღ)
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  Ahsoka doesn’t recognise him, when they first find him; his signature is unmistakable, Ahsoka would know it in a coma and half Force-blind, yet the young face that stares back at her and Cody is one she hasn’t seen even in holos of her grandmaster from before the War.
  But that light in the Force is unmistakably Obi-Wan Kenobi.
  With Master Anakin on probation in the Temple for killing Raako Hardeen and Cad Bane (she refuses to think it was in cold blood, but was... was revenge actually better?), Cody had been the one to accompany her and the 501st to investigate a tiny cloaked complex near Naboo that was rumored to belong to Count Dooku. And maybe Cody knows something she doesn’t about her Grandmaster’s past, because that same pained recognition is on his own face — or maybe he really is Force sensitive the way Anakin always jokes.
  Force, Obi-Wan isn’t even wearing robes, instead dressed in a grey tunic and soft pants that look an exact copy of the red ones worn by the clones on Kamino, and Ahsoka almost drops her gaze, feeling as if she’s caught him in his undergarments.
  “... General?” Cody asks softly at her side, voice raw and betrayed, but this... Not–Obi-Wan just blinks at him.
  “Oh, no, not me,” the thing wearing her Grandmaster’s face says with a Serennian accent, smiling apologetically. “I’m afraid he hasn’t been by in quite some time.”
  Ahsoka exchanges a quick look with Cody before stepping through the doorway properly, Not–Obi-Wan sitting on an assortment of vermilion cushions that are the only splash of colour in the entire room of washed-out greys and stark whites. He simply watches her approach, an actual flimsi book laid across his lap in a language that Ahsoka doesn’t know, but it isn’t until she’s halfway across the room that she starts to see little differences between this boy and her grandmaster. A mole a little too far to the left, brown eyes a little darker than they should be, lower lip a little too full.
  When she doesn’t say anything, he frowns suspiciously. “You are here to see General Grievous, yes?”
  Ahsoka feels her heart freeze in her chest, as Cody makes a strangled sound she’s never heard from him before. 
  It draws Not–Obi-Wan’s gaze back to the commander, and he raises one dark brow. “I was not aware my grandfather kept any of Fett’s clones for himself.”
  Cody sputters, hand twitching towards one of the blasters at his hip, but Ahsoka knows he would never actually shoot Master Obi-Wan — if this even is Master Obi-Wan. Just to be safe, she sidesteps to put herself between the two of them, and holds up one hand placatingly. “Your grandfather?” she asks carefully, but the Force assures her she already knows the answer. “I didn’t realise Count Dooku had any living family still.”
  Surprisingly, he snorts, and jerks a hand around the barren room. “If you call this living.”
  She blinks. “You’re trapped here?”
  “I honestly don’t even know what planet I’m on.” He says it like it means nothing, like it’s a given fact that he has no control over, and Ahsoka has to stop herself from punching the nearest wall.
  Taking a few deep breaths to steady herself, Ahsoka glances back at Cody, whose expression has shifted to forcibly-blank. “What’s your name?” she asks, desperately wishing Master Anakin were here, that Master Obi-Wan were here. The Force does not lie to her, but she had also held her grandmaster as he died, in her arms, and the impossibility of this... man, barely older than she is, having the same signature that she had felt as it snuffed out is...
  “I’m not entirely sure,” that man says, with a tiny, forced smile. “General Grievous calls me Kenobi, and Lady Ventress calls me Little Jedi, but my grandfather calls me Yan.”
  After the briefest of pauses, the air positively suffocating with confusion and horror and disgust, Cody slams his helmet back on and whirls out of the room, and the bulkhead-style door clangs shut behind him.
  Yan doesn’t seem surprised by his outburst, lips pressed together in a thin line as he stares after him for a moment before dragging his eyes back to Ahsoka. “I am quite sure I have never met either of you, yet you both still seem to know me,” he remarks softly, one thumb fidgeting with the edge of the pages of his book.
  “I...” Ahsoka starts, but doesn’t know what she had planned to say. “I, um, how old are you, Yan?”
  If he is surprised by this either, he doesn’t show it. “I believe I am 19 Serenno years old, but as I have not seen a Galactic calendar since I was a child, I cannot be sure.”
  Deeply disturbed, she goes on, “What did you mean by your grandfather ‘keeping’ one of Fett’s clones?”
  “I was under the impression he only picked the template because his master wanted Fett,” Yan offers, deceptively-clever eyes watching her reaction closely, “So it would surprise me if he chose to keep one around.”
  If Yan is telling the truth, if it was Dooku that commissioned the clones, that means... that means Count Dooku and Darth Tyranus are one in the same. Force, Ahsoka doesn’t even know where to start on all the implications of that, and a small part of her is relieved that this is important enough that she will be handing it off to someone much older and wiser than her as soon as possible.
  Not that she would remove herself from the case completely, not when Yan is observing her with eyes Ahsoka had watched go dim. 
  Tipping his head to the side, Yan’s gaze intensifies, hand twitching over his book. “You are not allies of my grandfather.”
  Ahsoka inhales slowly. There’s no way she can lie to him — hopefully Cody is still just outside in case she needs backup. “No.”
  “He didn’t keep a Fett clone around, your companion is part of the GAR.”
  “He is.”
  Yan contemplates that for another minute, and he doesn’t seem angry, but Ahsoka isn’t sure if she would be able to tell even if he did. When the silence stretches into a tension Ahsoka wouldn’t be able to cut even with her ’saber, Yan nods to himself.
  Then his face splits into a smile, a grin she’d seen dozens of times right before her grandmaster would throw himself into an especially-reckless plan that he shouldn’t survive but somehow still did. Yan locks his eyes with hers with a ferocity that holds her firmer than gravity.
  His smile widens. “You wanna help me break the kriff out of here?”
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Welp, i also had the opportunity to get the whole Shusters book…and i have barely managed to read the first four chapters of the book without throwing it in a trash bin🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️This is a total embarrassment for Shuster.
Wrong facts, sometimes dates, a clear undertone about Ze being a bad person, some pathetic dictator who actually gives a flying fuck about people in his country, his wife(who Shuster also managed to portray as a victim who suffers throughout their whole relationship cause bad terrible Ze only cares about his work all his life and not his relationships)and of course his kids. It’s feels like some fanfic story written on Wattpad. Sometimes, it also seems like he just made some thing and situations out of his mind to give some kind of undertone. I don’t even know if i can manage to read the rest of the book🤦‍♀️
For now, waiting for your review and opinion Jam!
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enniewritesathing · 6 months
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how did you decide on the name Vincent for John’s werewolf-sona?
AH! someone caught that :3
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anon, I've actually been meaning to tell that story on how/why The Werewolf is named Vincent for a while, and I just... didn't? or at the very least I don't have that vague thought of when it happened.
I'll explain it under a cut bc half of it is spoilers (ig?) and the other half is me rambling
SO!
The Werewolf's given name is Vincent. I'll explain 'given' in a bit. He's named because it comes from his desire to really have a name. It's pretty clear that he's sentient and completely separate from John. A name -- "hey, that's me."
John (and Brian) have addressed him as 'Wolfie' from time to time if they're talking about him but not to him. It's affectionate to them both but it's annoying at best for the The Werewolf. Actually, his annoyance is what prompted him to have that convo with John. Wants his own name, a real name; John respects that and asks.
(for some reason, it never occurred for The Werewolf to have one already picked out... he doesn't know; he's more of a throw darts at a board and see what sticks.)
They have a brainstorming session (and bonding moment too? a twofer). "Don't give me an old name," he says. John figures that out that The Werewolf meant a name that's hinting/obvious to everyone that he's a lycan in the first place.
John mulls it over; they go back and forth. The Werewolf needs to be named something that's strong, something regal and cool, and matches his general look.
"How about 'Vincent?' Vin for short."
The Werewolf's ears perk up. That sounds good. But... "Isn't that your name?"
"Yeah. And no. I know I have other names but I never go by them. Seems weird. I'm sure you're tired of using my name; it's not you specifically. It's us."
"I don't mind using your name on the outside. It's simpler." (Outside being, well, when it's time to switch and he's out socializing. He'd rather not go through the headache of explaining the name switch that would happen every now and then.)
"Okay. What about Brian; could he call you Vincent?"
"Yes. If he still wants to address me as you as well, that's fine too."
"Alright. Your name is Vincent. My gift to you."
Also!.... idk if you know anon, but John's full name is Johnathan Vincent Raulo Davidson (a while back i was toying with the idea of him having a hyphenated last name Davidson-Ramirez... or he had it and then he dropped it because it just became a logistical nightmare. That and that would've been absolute hell on 5 year old John learning his letters lmao)
So! that's the long short of it; The Werewolf's name is Vincent and it was given by John and that's why you see him referred to as such in memory management. It would also be weird John didn't address him by name this whole time. And! maybe it's a peak into their relationship with each other, y'know?
That and I switch between The Werewolf, Were!John, and Vincent in my notes. The reason I'm not referring to the The Werewolf as Vincent right now is because there may be some confusion as y'know, outside of a few things, they look alike on first glance and can read as John having a werewolf twin or something. (if one doesn't know). which is also why I'll refer to Vincent as Were!John.
...yeah, I know that's a lot, lol.
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girl-of-ink · 4 months
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i think there is a discussion to be had about the intersection of racism when it comes to antitheism especially in already vulnerable communities
hatred and disdain towards muslim lgbt people is still a problem within the queer community and a lot of people will overlook it as just "being against religion" when there is a clear deeper issue you know? idk i feel it's underdiscussed
I definitely agree with you here! Islamophobia, antisemitism, and racism are issues in all communities including the LGBT community. What I didn't agree with about the initial post was the framing that antitheism and atheism is the core issue at hand. Atheists are already a small religious minority, and atheists who would consider themselves antitheists are an even smaller percentage of that minority. I don't think that antitheism or atheism are the main enemies if we want to fight antisemitism, islamophobia, and racism in the LGBT community. In fact, in America (only place I can speak for), if we're trying to reduce antisemitism and islamophobia, the enemy is Christian hegemony and white supremacy, NOT a small and also oppressed minority like atheists
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stormyoceans · 1 year
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top 5 thai bl characters
HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO PICK ONLY 5 IN ALL OF THAI BLs GOD OKAY WAIT YEAH OKAY ALRIGHT I CAN DO THIS
1. talay - vice versa. MY SWEETEST MOST DARLING BOY THERE'S LITERALLY NOT A SINGLE THING I DON'T ADORE ABOUT HIM. he's hard-working, responsible and level headed. he can be stubborn and a bit uptight, but he always tries his best to be understanding and supportive. he starts the show saying love isn't for him and yet he is the most loving person ever. I JUST LOVE HIM SO MUCH OKAY.
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2. puen - vice versa. he's horny, he's deranged, he's shy, he's gentle, he's charming, he's caring, he's clingy, he's pouty, he's polite, he's romantic, he's mature, he's silly. he's a selfless person desperately wanting to be selfish. he's a babygirl, he's a daddy, he's a tease, he's a lover, he's a little bit of everything all rolled into one. he's the single most character of all time like idk what else to tell you.
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3. tian - a tale of 1000 stars. i dare anyone to watch this show and not come out of it absolutely besotted with tian. his character journey from Rich Boy™ to the most caring and down to earth sweetheart was such a pleasure to watch, and his bravery and tenacity are a reminder to never give up no matter how tough things may get.
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4. bun - manner of death. not to recycle my own (bad) jokes but his petty personality and ACAB attitude have bewitched me body and soul. i love his sarcasm and sense of justice, which is less about being law-abiding and all about getting to the truth. he's also insane, which is always hot in a man.
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5. yok - not me. SPEAKING OF BEING INSANE YOK MY MOST DERANGED CHILD. but the thing that actually makes him stand out the most to me is he's infinite capacity to love. the show tried to convince us that it was a fatal flaw but i will never see it like that.
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ask me my top 5 anything
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