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happybird16 · 2 years
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Hiii Tay! Sunflower, white boards, pop tarts, and lamps for your ask game? :)
Hi!!!
Sunflower: What makes you nostalgic?
A lot of things! For example I just made myself dinner and the act of hand measuring ingredients threw me right back to when I was hip-high making cookies with my grandmother.
White boards: old book smell or new book smell?
Mhmm old book smell. Mostly because it means the book is well loved. I really should read more actual physical books.
Pop tarts: What’s your favorite weird food or drink combo?
I already answered this but essentially I make root beer floats in a way that makes everyone who knows me furious. Cookie dough or Oreo ice cream as a base and chocolate syrup between the layers. Panda paws ice cream is good too tbh. Not mint.
I genuinely don’t get why it makes people mad.
Lamps: What type of clothes do you like to wear?
I prefer light clothing and no layers, something not heavy that I can freely move in. However, I’m constantly freezing at work so I don’t get to wear what I want most of the time.
I wear a lot of stripes, though I don’t think I ever consciously made that decision. I think some adult at some point decided to buy me striped clothing and I ran with it.
I recently bought a pair of overall shorts that are now my absolute favorite thing. THEY HAVE SO MANY POCKETS!! Do you know how many times I’ve bought pants to discover that they have FAKE pockets??? Blasphemy
Out of work clothes, I tend to wear a lot of bright and positive colors. I used to wear all blacks and reds in middle school and high school, and most of those are still in my closet, but I wear a lot of pinks, oranges, and blues now!
I’m going to cut myself off there because I could ramble on about clothes for awhile, lol
Funky ask game
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abaroo · 2 months
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Morbid curiosity.
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civetcider · 3 months
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love your art. do you have any strong opinions on Donkey Kong or any of the Kongs? if you butchified funky kong i would be indebted to you forever
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so just normal funky kong? teehee
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dunkinbublin · 4 months
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I love how you give tails lil fangs, they’re so so cute and he deserves them so so much!!!!!!
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osjgdna d AHHH !! ty
take a boy for the road
sega pls return my calls give this guy some teef
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sleights-of-hand · 6 months
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Here’s a funky one, I might draw it myself too!
**Y-17 trauma override harness!**
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Bastards just keep coming.
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favoriteginger · 4 months
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Gosh your art looks so super pretty :>
Also mayhapssssssss for thr ask game :> and this is so original coming from me :>
Moss etho Arctic bdubs :>
Thank you I’m glad you like it!
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nosfelixculpa · 1 year
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heart hotel wombo combo my beloved
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honeyuuyuu · 1 year
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** The brackets are optional for the artist to answer themselves.
Weird questions to ask your local Tumblr artist (now made legal):
1. What canon character(s) do you love to draw the most? (And why?)
2. What do you think makes your art iconic?
3. What technique(s) is/are you using that you feel is wrong, but you have no idea how to go about it?
4. What type of colors do you like using in your art? (And why?)
5. What type of canon character and/or OC do you think has good design? (And why?)
6.  What type of brushes do you usually use?
7. Any funky lil art tips?
8. Are there artists that inspire you (and maybe shaped the way you draw your art)?
9. How many drafts you have right now, be honest-
10. Do you have other social media platforms to find you?
11. What do you like in your OC *can insert a specific OC of artist*?
12. Which OC do you love to draw the most? (And why?)
13. What do you wish you could add in your art but can’t because you either forget to or you developed the habit of drawing this way too hard that you just can’t add this detail in? **definitely not blogger’s personal experience**
14. Funniest thing that happened to you during the drawing process?
15. Most frustrating thing that happened to you during the drawing process?
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oldestenemy · 6 months
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“Graduation.” The wizard repeats the word blankly, staring at Headmaster Ambrose like he’s grown a second head. Honestly it would be less surprising if he had grown a second head.
“Yes, the faculty is all in agreement, you have more than surpassed the requi—”
“—Our graduation.” The wizard cuts over him, and now the effect is reversed, Merle Ambrose looks confused.
“I must ask that you hurry along to the cabinet of wonders,” He starts, as though they have not spoken at all. “Mr. Lincoln is waiting to prepare you for—”
“—No.” They cross their arms. They plant their feet. They stare their headmaster down with eyes that saw the fall of Azteca, the deaths of Malistaire and Morganthe. Warm brown flashing gold in a marriage of Myth and Astral magics. “It’s our graduation, right? Mine and all the other older students—all the others who have been here longer than I have.”
“Ah, I am afraid you misunderstand, their studies are—”
“—Are what, incomplete? What part of the requirements for graduation does not attending multiple years worth of classes fall under? Or is it that you only hand out diplomas to loyal war dogs?” The words tumble out before the wizard can stop them. And honestly? They cannot bring themself to regret it.
Silence.
Heavy and tense.
“I understand your nerves have been running high due to the ongoing disappearance of Mr. Grimwater,” Merle Ambrose sounds no different than he had before they spoke. He does not flinch. They wonder somewhere if he has trained the reactions out of himself. If he is concerned about pushing a student to anger, especially one like the wizard. Afraid of making another monster. He’s never reacted to their outbursts. Not the catatonia after Dragonspyre. Not the screaming after Azteca. Not the carefully constructed barbs they had flung at him after their final day on Khrysalis. “I shall consult with the rest of the faculty on the status of your classmates, and see what can be done.”
“I can do it.” They offer, perhaps too quickly. It’s habit. It’s safety. Send me on a quest. Get me out of this room. What can I do. How can I help. “I’m sorry.” The words are bitter and dark on their tongue. They don’t let it show.
“Very well. Consult with the other professors, and have them gather before Bartleby—I will meet them there.”
“Yes, sir.”
And they do.
One by one they make the rounds.
Dworgyn first as he’s furthest away.
Then working from Moolinda to the Elementals and eventually to Cyrus.
Everyone thus far has been in agreement.
Though they can still hear the curl of I would not expect you to advocate for Mr. Stormgate.
The wizard shakes their head, half a smile forming in spite of the barely contained fount of irritation still bubbling under the surface. The idea of graduating alone, of being even further removed from their peers-who-really-weren’t. No. No they wouldn’t go through with that.
When finally they make it back to Ambrose’s office, he is already gone.
But the office itself is packed.
“Wizard!” Penny, beaming and bright. “Have you heard the news? It seems it only just got passed around—”
“—Graduation.” They reply, happy for the fact that they do not have to be the one to break this. That nobody will have to know it was not supposed to be this way. “Through the wardrobe—cabinet—whatever.” They point to the Cabinet of Wonders in the corner, and watch as the Ravenwood upperclassmen—the Dragonspyre Academy Restoration Team—file their way through the doors.
“When you weren’t here, I was worried you’d been called away to some new problem.” Malorn says, watching with them as the others file through. “I wouldn’t put it past Headmaster Ambrose to think saving the world is more important than a silly little ceremony.”
“If that were the case, I might actually agree with him on something.”
“It’s weird,” It’s quiet, those words. “I’ve been teaching other students for—oh gods, how long has it even been now—years? I don’t know what my responsibilities are going to look like after—or—”
“—Malorn.” The wizard’s expression softens, “Breathe. I imagine you can discuss all that with Ambrose afterwards—or hey, don’t discuss it, go back to the Dragonspyre Academy and start planning a curriculum there.” It’s mostly a joke, maybe only half a joke with some of the talk the others have kept up lately. “If you really want to keep teaching.”
“Oh—Spiral no—I don’t think I could go straight into teaching anyone anything beyond—well—I dunno, Wraith I suppose now. I like teaching the younger kids, I like how excited they are to learn.” He pauses, looking back at the cabinet. “It’s not just that though, I don’t ever remember seeing a graduation happen here. I’ve lived in Wizard City my whole life—most of us have aside from Penny and Nolan—it’s just—weird.”
“First time for everything.” Is time the same in the Spiral? Has their body or their counterpart or whatever it is they can slip back into on the empty leeched out Earth graduated? Are they in college? Do they have a job?
Those thoughts make the wizard’s head ache, trying to think about Earth nowadays usually does.
“Yeah. Yeah…” Malorn says finally, giving them one last smile before stepping through.
And the wizard is alone in the Headmaster’s office.
Heart pounding for no good reason.
Who are you who are you who are you who are you.
It doesn’t matter.
Time is moving.
So are they.
~*~
The grounds of Ravenwood are bursting with guests and decoration. A small stage has been set up just before Bartleby, and one by one, by school, the students are called up.
Among the crowd of students there are hushed whispers.
Is that the Emperor of Mooshu?
What is the Headmistress from Pigswick doing here?
What’s with the bird?
The wizard genuinely tunes out a little, watches with ears ringing as their classmates walk across that little stage. Watches the Death students cross together, the void where Duncan should be heavy in the air. Like a poison. Like a fog.
They shake their head, look back into the crowd, faces from everywhere and nowhere. Zenzen catches their eye and if each of them looks away in the same moment? It is only because if they spend too long thinking about the other, the wall constructed against the grief of Azteca will crumble for them both.
They scan further, envoys from Celestia, Avalon, Zafaria—
—somewhere there is a little spark of hurt and worry for the absence of their comrades in arms on Khrysalis. But there is still so much to be done there in the name of keeping peace. Better Dyvim and Zaltanna stay where they are.
There is a set of eyes that amuses them in the fraught emotions of the rest.
Cuffed to not one but two—very disgruntled looking officers is Professor James Meowiarty.
Oh they would’ve loved to have been present for the conversation that happened at Scotland Yard to allow that.
Very suddenly they are the only one left.
It startles them, movements almost a stumble as they mount the steps up to the little stage.
Ambrose is talking, their ears are ringing again. Heroic spirit, shrewd mind, noble virtue—
They can barely hear him.
Even for you.
Even for you.
“My, my.” Professor Drake’s words break the sound of his brother’s reverberating in the Wizard’s skull. “Look at you, look how far you have come in all this time. You know well that I doubted the spark Headmaster Ambrose saw in you upon your arrival. That I did my best to dissuade you through hardship, impossibility, and playing to what I perceived as a lack of drive. I have never been more delighted to be proven wrong.”
Oh.
Oh.
They are going to cry when this is done.
They’re not going to do it here. In front of so many people. But alone, somewhere safe, this is going to hang in their chest while they heave.
“What you have done for Ravenwood, for the Spiral, and beyond that—for my family, cannot be overstated.” Cyrus Drake is smiling, it is barely there, it could be mistaken for neutrality or perhaps a smirk if they did not know those expressions so well. “You are a remarkable wizard, and one I am tremendously proud of. Keep your mind open to all the wonders that Myth has to offer, and you will never lack new avenues of discovery.”
They want to hold onto those words forever. Not yet acknowledging the other meaning within just saying them, that from this moment there is no longer the thread of Professor and Student tying them to Cyrus Drake. And that almost aches in its own way. A loss of something familiar.
The wizard hasn’t looked away from him by the time Ambrose is talking again. It’s so hard to hear anything. Ears ringing, wind blowing cold and frigid—
Wind blowing?
Had it been windy?
They raise a hand to hold the graduation cap to their head—
And that is when things all come crashing down.
Of course.
Again.
Read the whole series here <3
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peridots-pixiwolf · 1 year
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[Start ID. A drawing of @mieczmaszyna 's character Izzy. In the words of its creator, Izzy is a humanoid robot with a white chassis, oval head, black headset, square green glasses, claws, and a tail resembling a cable plug. Ai wears a cowboy hat, vest decorated by a star and bottle cap, pants with tassels, spurred boots, and a red bandanna. He's viewed from the side, kicking up one leg and holding both arms out in front of itself to shoot finger guns, looking excited and rather jaunty. The background is a dull yellow-green, muddied by the warm reddish tone of the drawing, and in paler green are the words "BANG BANG!!" by ais arms. End ID]
robot cowboy!!!
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happybird16 · 2 years
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glow sticks, blackberries and pop tarts!
Hi! Hope you have a good day off tomorrow!
Glow sticks: are you into witchcraft?
No, but I desperately wish I was. Some of it seems super silly, yeah, but also some of it seems very cool. Not sure if I just like the aesthetic or not. Really wanna buy tarot cards.
Blackberries: What’s your favorite album of the 2000’s?
American Idiot by Green Day. No contest.
Used to scream-sing Boulevard of Broken Dreams on my way home from school. And Wake Me Up When September Ends? A heartbreaking banger.
Pop tarts: What’s your favorite weird drink or food combo?
Okay so people yell at me for this all the time, but I make root beer floats weird. Not sure if it counts as a food or drink tbh.
Essentially I use a non-standard ice cream, but one that still has a vanilla base. Like cookies n cream or cookie dough. Then I layer it with chocolate syrup as I build the float. Ice cream, syrup, add root beer, then repeat. Makes my family furious. (It’s even better if you use alcoholic root beer)
Funny ask game
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savemeaslice · 1 year
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Hugh Grant being the actor of Blancs husband means one amazing thing
(and no it's not that he is married to James Bond)
Notting Hill Au
Blanc accidentally spills his orange juice on a bookstore owner while in London for a case which blossoms into a full-blown affair as they struggle to reconcile their radically different lifestyles
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Blanc is a young detective straight from a 1950s dime novel, with his penchant for cigars and an interesting use of the English language, Phillip is brought into a whirlwind romance, struggling with the dangers that being with an enthused detective brings, all the while trying to run a travel bookshop
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ronnyraygun · 1 year
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This is completely incomprehensible, but, like, I drew this at 5 in the morning. Cut me some slack.
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More context in tags.
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lavenoon · 10 months
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Pumpkin Patch, Stained Bathroom Sink, Promises to Keep, and Mariana (I would give you the coolest purple blossom I could find fr) for the ask game! Have a lovely day/night, babe ♥
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Hii Naff <333 I have lots of experience with dye (last time I went natural was. uh. a decade ago) and have lots of colors for you to choose from <3 Also u impress me by flexing your creativity so dont strain ur back!! Will take care of your knife and cherish all the blossoms, too <3
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thisfuckingdork · 29 days
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The Lord of Gobblins
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funky-sea-cryptid · 9 days
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Hi tam!!
36. Sleeping in an odd place with Calla
49. Giving their friend a hug with Delphi
For the oc drawing prompts :3
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these are lowkey garbage but shhhhhh
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