So. Uh. Redscape nation rise up?
Scar and Mumbo as a painting In Bed, The Kiss, by Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec for @shepscapades hermitcraft character design event i started like three weeks ago and spent countless hours on!
The original painting under the cut
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I keep making essential oil perfume blends because it makes me feel like a wizard doing little potions but idk what to do with them theres a limit to how good i can smell
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[Day 85]
More ss redraws bc im not stopping LETSGOOOOO
I miss the silly buttercups
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i am so taken by rsl in interviews bcus like. he is immediately changing the topic in response to a straightforward question. hes saying he’s gonna kill himself multiple times. he’s waxing poetic abt how much he hates working. every now and then he says something genuinely beautiful abt theatre. andnow he’s talking abt how he isnt gay
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youve heard of sex flowers get ready for the flower that makes you into a celestial shoujo herione complete with particle effects you cannot turn the fuck off and creates a wifebeam so powerful it can incapacitate and maim and keeps making you burst into tears and fall on your ass which makes the wifebeam More Powerful and you also cannot turn this off either.
and is also still, sort of, a sex flower
from one of my favorite fanfictions, Celestial Afterglow by elanor_pam, a fic that defies description in the best possible way
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When the Lights Go Out
by the larenttrap (antidotetogo)
Art by @wendersfive
Part of the @onedirectionbigbang
“Louis, what do you have to say about how last week ended?” the reporter asks.
There’s a moment of silence. Harry is looking at the reporter, but eventually gives in and looks down the table at Louis.
He’s looking straight ahead, as if Harry isn’t even in the room.
“If you can’t take the heat, then get out of the kitchen.”
Harry leans forwards, placing his arms on the table and leaning onto them to get as close to his microphone as he can while looking at Louis.
“And what’s that supposed to mean?”
Louis turns to him, his icy blue eyes meeting Harry’s. “Driving is your fuckin’ job, act like it.”
In its near eighty years of existence, Formula 1 has never had an out gay driver. In 2017, Harry Styles signs a contract with Scuderia AlphaTauri alongside his childhood friend and competitor, Louis Tomlinson. The next decade of their careers is some of the most tumultuous press–on and off the track–Formula 1 has ever seen.
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aka the one where Louis and Harry are childhood friends to enemies to lovers over the course of 15 ish years.
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FABIAN!!!! ARAMAIS!!!!!!! SEACASTER!!!!!!!!!
wasn't planning to finish this today, but the spirit of fabian compelled me.
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