#pretty colors go brrrrr

[sparklespectres]

SHE!

#the owl house #toh spoilers #the owl house spoilers #toh season 3 #luz noceda #this frame is so pretty? #color/background design for season three go brrrrr #love that Luz is casually just keeping the Azura hat on the whole time good for her

[austajunk]

Got a new digital thing to mess with. Here are some palettes that inspire me to mess with it and draw more. Send me a palette and a character.

Fandoms: Danganronpa (duh), the newly adored Rain Code, Akudama Drive, World’s End Club, One Piece, Sailor Moon, RWBY, Legend of Zelda, Homestuck, BNA, just ask at this point…(Ships are welcome but they take longer.)

#danganronpa #master detective archives: rain code #rain code #fandoms #art requests #color palette meme #these color palettes are so damn pretty #color palette challenges #sorry they make my brain go brrrrr #my art #one piece #Homestuck #akudama drive #etc etc

[8r14r-r0s3]

Hey hi hello I’m not dead actually. I’ve arisen from the grave after 3 months with a whole new art style, please enjoy my dramatique little OC poster

#my art #my oc art #my ocs <3 #digital art #angel oc #nymph oc #siren oc #vampire oc #ghost oc #skeleton oc #hehe pretty colors go brrrrr #original art #if anyone steals this I am going to gut you this took a month- #magical girl ocs #please give me attention

[scaredii-cat]

Hey, whatcha' got there?

#art #digital art #oc #illustration #artists on tumblr #drawing #dragon #bisexual #<- for me the character and the color scheme #:) #anyway pretty colors make brain go brrrrr

[trenchcoatdemon]

So someone downloaded the entire just shapes and beats soundtrack to the phone, I,

Damn this is some good sensory wtf

Just- jdjcchsisndbdbdbbbandbsbsbsjsbabbsbbnfjdhabsbfnsbdsbs/vvvvvpos

#-sheriff #good sensory go brrrrr #it sounds so pretty #and we do that thing where voices also feel like colors and its awesome #it sounds so good #this <3 #sorry for the tags

[bi-pisces07]

@ me anytime I get to fuck around with lightning and special effects in my art

#haha light go brrrrr #I’m literally working on what was supposed to be paint and color practice #and suddenly I’m making an whole mandala design on an suit of armour that I’m making glow like fire #it’s starting to look rlly pretty but my god why am I doing this to myself #it’s just sm fun to do #I like adding intercate little details #my art #digital art #artist woes

[dimepdf]

★  𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐒. + 𝐉𝐎𝐄𝐋 𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑

masterlist. / taglist. / any request? synopsis. when it comes to your sticky fingers, Joel is pretty tired of being the one to clean up all your messes, so he decides that he finally deserves an award.

─── ☆ author note. pedro pascal brainrot go brrrrr ,, there was no song inspo for this one i literally just wrote the smut first and went "shit maybe i should give it some plot?" so here's that . | — feedback is always welcomed & don't forget to reblog 🤍

─── ☆ word count. 2.3k (18 min read) .

─── ☆ genre and warnings. +18 nsfw under the cut. minors dni | pwp | porn with little plot | kinda rushed just want that smut | mentions of violence | fighting | black coded | protective!joel | oral sex (m) | heavy petting | brat taming? | rough sex | fingering | slight grinding | kitchen sex | praise kink | finger sucking | facials | excuse the typos | not beta'd | there's no title or story inspo .

Here you were being a bother again, at least that's what Tessa referred to you as every time you would shoulder your way into Joel’s flat with new battle wounds littered the bruising purple and green colors against your brown skin. 

Despite looking as if you had your ass handed to you multiple times on a platter you had a thing for walking around and bragging as if your ribs hadn't felt like they were cracked and you weren't struggling to stand on your own two feet. 

Joel had known you long enough to understand that you just had a knack for throwing yourself full force into trouble, getting into fights, stealing supplies, and after you would come to his flat parading around and striding through his front door without a simple knock.

spending most of his afternoons with you as his company trying not to roll his eyes out of his sockets as you would just have the tendency to go on and on about your next troubling schemes.

That said plan was currently in the middle of unfolding before you, the exchange was supposed to be simple and smooth. It was what you had promised Joel at least the night before you couldn't keep your mouth shut and gave him the entire run down. 

You had mainly blamed your job of stocking for the reason you had such sticky fingers, commonly your name would be the one whispered when secret trades were brought up.  

You knew it was risky business, Joel knew it as well betting that you were practically begging to have a bounty on your head anytime soon but it was the effects of the harsh society that you lived in. 

you were a bit more angsty than you'd liked to admit, which was why a lot of your deals would fall flat out with you throwing a few punches out of patience with the situation. 

In your defense, the guard standing in front of you thought he could blackmail you into giving more than what he had first agreed, in simple terms you saw the way that he looked at you as practically undressing you with his eyes. 

The constant uncomfortable wave of compliments after every sentence he spoke had been the nail to the coffin, your fist already clenching making it quite clear that you would rather drop dead than even think about doing anything sexual just to trade off a pack of cigarettes.

Your hands were trained to be quick, reaching for the small knife tucked in the back of your belt loop ready to draw it across the man's throat if you needed to. 

the flinching in your reaction had just seemed to tense the deal, the guard finding your rejection stubborn and as if taking a hit on his ego wasn't enough the point of the barrel of his gun aimed square at your chest was enough to have you stop for just a split second to think before your body could move impulse.

Before he could even think about his finger reaching for the trigger you barreled towards him, smashing your entire body weight against him sending you both crashing to the ground in a struggle for the gun.

He had pressed your chest first into the ground, under the sole of his boot digging into your lower spine. 

All the air kicked from your lungs all you could do was curl up into yourself in hopes that the leather would cause any broken bones from the way he was stomping down on you. 

It was the first time you had been hit with an assault rifle, much to your surprise, and quite honestly, you wanted it to be your last from how harsh the pain had managed to spread from your busted eye, traveling as a pulsing pain throughout your entire face.

You were defeated, there was no doubt about it. The guard’s kicks now just became overkill as he took all his pent-up anger out through his attacks. All you could do was shield yourself until your knight and shining armor arrived. At first, when Joel stumbled upon the exchange, he hadn’t realized that it was you all tucked away, being beaten half to death. 

You could blame him, it was an easy sight to come across in the back alleys of the district with how corrupt their shit system was.

You also had not recognized him until he was just about to walk away, excusing himself not wanting to get caught up in some stranger's mess, that was until you had called out his name from under the guard shoe and everything seemed to click. 

You were convinced you had a concussion or at least some type of head injury that would explain the sudden blink where before you could realize it the guard had been beaten unconscious spread out on the ground (or at least he looked to be) while you were being hoisted up against Joel’s shoulder for leverage as he helped you stumble back to his place to clean up your pride as well as your new wound. 

The first thing Joel had spoken to you after almost a few long minutes of sitting in silence as he held a disapproving expression while dressing all of your wounds. "You and that bad habit of yours is gonna get yourself killed one day." The tone in his gruff voice held so much malice that you winced at the mention of death.

"Oh, please, that guy should be lucky that I hadn’t cut his fucking fingers off. He only got the upper hand because of that damn gun." You bit back with less sass, sliding off of the counter you were propped on.

Joel only rolls his eyes, standing with his arms crossed, you could tell he was frustrated by the way his eyebrow ticked up as he gazed down at you, not budging from his spot standing right in front of you as he caged you against the counter. "You're doing a lot of shittalk for someone that got their ass handed to them."

"Well, maybe I'm into that sort of thing, big guy?" You pressed your hand against the middle of his torso, pushing him back enough for you to wiggle away, feeling his eyes trailing after every step all the way to the open door of his fridge. 

Squatting down to your knees and glaring at the half empty bottom shelf, a small exhale parted his lips as the annoyance settled in from your unserious attitude. 

Joel knew that he couldn't convince you much with that steel stubborn skull of yours. "You have some business scolding me with all the shit that you get into—"

He had enough decorum to allow you to shut the fridge door before pressing your chest firmly against the front of the fridge and pressing his chest into your back, cramming you against the front of the fridge with the wish of his breath against the nape of your neck.

"And you talk a lot," he threatens in a low hum, goosebumps forming under the grace of his fingers as they sneak under the hem of your shirt, hands finding his favorite place to fondle you. 

As he cups your breast in his palms, raking his cold fingertips over them, enticing your nipples to bud under their rough touch.

“Wait, Tess could come back—” 

"Well, aren’t you into that sort of thing?" Joel grunts in reply, whimpering under his touch. 

Joel's rough calloused hands slide down your pudgy torso, dragging his fingertips lower to undo the buckle of your belt, unzipping your jeans all in two yanks to slide his hand under the elastic of your underwear. 

Your breath hitched at the drag of his fingers groping you, paired with the other fondling your breast over your bra. "Maybe I should give you something to finally shut you the fuck up."

You had almost purred under his touch, melting against his caressing hands as Joel made his erection a statement by pressing himself against the back of your thigh. The outline of his situation makes your thighs press together as you press back, saying farewell to the rest of the dignity you had left. "And what do you mean by that?"

"Don’t make me spell it out for you, hon." Feeling the brush of his breath against your skin, his voice gentle as his hands roamed your body as if he owned it, against the tip of your ears, shivering at the wet kisses that found themselves placed against the exposed peak of your neck.

"This doesn't seem like much of a punishment to me." You sucked in a breath at his fingers finding themselves between your legs, toying with you as all they did was rub mindlessly against your front teasingly, just inches away from where you needed them to be the most.

"I’d like to think I’m a fair man," Joel hums as he dips his hand deeper into your pants, fingers pushing into your pussy, biting your lip as you flinch at the feeling that the rough drag of his dry fingers adjusted on the tips of your toes before he could comfortably settle with a wet layer of your arousal wrapping around his digits. "I get a reward for saving your stubborn ass, and you get a punishment for wasting my fucking time."

Pressing your cheek flat against the cool metal of the fridge while arching farther into his hold, the slick sound of them positioning in and out was starting to make your blood run hot as Joel’s fingers started to move at an earnest pace. "Ngh—fine by me, honestly; maybe I should act out more often."

Joel scoffs, feeling the briskness of his smirk pressed against your hot skin; his mouth drags over the shell of your ear, practically counting the hum of his heartbeat as his chest presses against your back. "Oh yeah?" Just as quickly as the pleasure started, it stopped, Joel’s hands yanking away, leaving you feeling discombobulated as you whined out, leaning farther back and chasing after his touch.

"Ah, since you're having so much fun and I’ve been so patient," Joel pulled away with a small noise of rejection, instead using his hand to spin you facing forward, pressing your back against the fridge as the other made quick work undoing the front of his pants, the noise from his zipper making you swallow. "You're gonna get on your fucking knees for me, and give me my reward now."

Your eyes met the dark, lustful look in Joel’s eyes as he shuffled backward until he bumped into the table, making do with his pants enough to pull his dick from his briefs all while holding sly eye contact.

Joel knows that you find him breathtaking; he plays into the feeling you would get between your thighs, never wanting to keep your hands to yourself when he was around.

He also knew every little thing that would make you tick, all the ways to drive you up the wall, and just how to get you aching between your thighs. You didn't have to be told twice, shame being the last thing on your mind as you huffed, shuffled your steps forward, and fell down to your knees in front of the older man.

Hissing at the small crescent dig of his nails cupping your face forward, he tried not to fidget as if his other hand wasn't losing wrap around the base of his dick, touching himself at the sight of you down there. "Open."

Obeying this command, your mouth is coaxed open by the flat front of his thumb dragged along your bottom lip. Your tongue follows quickly after, along with your teeth, as you lean forward enough to give a playful chomp at the finger before soothing the attack with the wet swirl of your tongue. It only entices Joel further, pulling the same hand away and instead replacing it with another thing you could suck on.

Farther down from the tip all the way to the base, you pull your lips over your teeth with the struggle of your throat reminding you of your gag reflex, your brow creasing, and hands planting on top of his thighs to ground you and steady breathing through your nose.

A satisfied exhale rolls from Joel's throat, his hands buried in a tight grasp at your curls, watching himself disappear between your full, smooth lips. "You're fucking perfect." Joel hushedly praises, "If only you could see how fucking gorgeous you look from here, sweet girl."

You melt at the sincerity and gentleness of his tone, the vibration nearly makes Joel topple over as his knees threaten to buckle. You could feel the tense flex of his muscles under your palm as you grasped at his jeans. Joel's thrusts are considered tamed, more gentle, and slow you even thought him out to be timid around your relaxed throat. 

Gagging only when he got a bit more handsy, your fingernails digging into his pant leg as he strains himself from giving in too much, even if the thought of fucking your throat was becoming more enticing. 

Joel's hips still bent, his hand knotting in your hair, tugging you away with a more rough force as he pants at the overwhelming clarity that struck from his orgasm. 

Your eyes glued to the other hand that worked itself around the hilt of his dagger, giving himself a few quick strokes that unfolded so quickly that you barely had time to process that he was coming onto your face until his fingers clenched around the hair of your scalp, tilting your head up towards the ceiling just to get a better look as if he had created a masterpiece of artwork all over your face.

🔖 @adison-smart27 / @m0mmym1lk3r-png / @do-double-g

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[actuallynickels]

Hello there!

I just wanted to tell you that I adore your art and I loved the Hunicast! They were some of the best videos I watched throughout 2020, they cheered me up! I think you’re an inspiring artist and I hope your series goes far!!

If I had a question, I guess I would ask what your favorite thing to draw is! Whether it be emotions or character design or anything!

I hope you have a great day! Thank you! 😁

Hey! Thank you so much!!

If I'm being honest I'm at kinda a weird place with art right now. Trying to rediscover why I like drawing or why I started drawing in the first place. A lot of trauma happened in the last few years that really messed up my relationship with art and my depression and anxiety have probably played big roles in that as well.

Honestly right now I like drawing most whatever day to day thing brings me a spark of inspiration. Some days that's fanart, other days that's making new OCs, and some days I just wanna draw random nonsense. Generally the same theme that rings through tho is pretty colors, rough textures, and round shapes. Those make brain go brrrrr.

#actuallyasks

[nyaboshi]

DONATELLO JUMPSCARE

Trying very hard not to rely on pillow shading, and I think I did pretty good here. I could very much be wrong, though Anyways, PURPLE :DD

Shading/lighting with analogous colors go brrrrr

#donatello #rise of the tmnt #2018 donnie #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt 2018 #rise donnie #christian artist #nyaboshi #tmnt #rottmnt donnie #purple

[eyesore-boi]

Get Iron Lunged, Idiot

wOaH!! M E ACTUALLY POSTING MORE ARTNOT EVERY 6 MONTHS?? WHAT AM I AN ARTIST OR SOMETHING???

But yeah! Oddly enough felt v e r y motivated for some art this month, but i think it's entirely because of October and the Spooky Season and all the new things being announced, so guess it's getting me all hyped up to do some art about those things! ....which is good cause g o d need to post mooorehhhHhhdjswnj-

But anyhoo, as you can probably ready tell, this piece is about Iron Lung! But instead of drawing Mark in it or a scene from the trailer like everyone else....nah decided to draw my persona in it cause haha blood go BRRRRR-

But really this was a REAL fun one to make and I'm honestly pretty damn proud of it! Been tryna practicing more with poses and h a n d s , the coloring and lighting was real fun, need to practice drawing blood more, and...ey never wanna skip the chance to draw my eyeball guy getting intO ALL S O R T S OF WACKY AND FUN SITUATIONS, so into the blood ocean he goes :]

But yeah, now if you excuse me, i can already feel my art motivation evaporating away, so now i'm just gonna *collapses down a flight of 32 stairs* seeyouinthenext6monthshhhsksbekhn-

#i blooded my persona #for the funny youtube man's movie #hell yeah #new pfp just dropped #gonne be keeping this #all the way till the movie drops #even during christmas #now every day is blood day #h e l l y e a h #markiplier #iron lung #blood #tw blood #persona #eyeball persona #eyesore #eyesore's art

[day0walker]

Elliot help me procrastinate my final project for my psychopathology class what is Xavier's special interest? I haven't clocked it yet.

FINISH YOUR FINAL PROJECT!!!!!!!! YOU CAN DO IT!!!!

Also

Guns LMAOOOO Xavier is very fond of guns, I actually really like this bit from a Lark fic where he:

Like it's just a one liner but he's looking at his rifle like ahhhhh this is my rifle and I love her. He also gets a hold of a gun magazine and can just sit for hours and read nonstop. He's very into cleaning his guns too. When he lives with Benji in the UK he's miserable he can't obtain legal guns lmao (he does get at least a pistol illegally ok)

Otherwise, Xavier has very fleeting but strong fixations. He's always in that in between of having something he's currently focused on and really into, but it doesn't mean it'll always be that way. He suffers, the same way I'm sure most of us do lol with really intense bursts of interest into something that dies and then leaves him feeling empty and needing to seek out something new.

I like to think once he settles down, he gets less of that. He gets wildly into video games like Tetris or Vampire Survivors that are just pretty colors and loud noises that make his brain go brrrrr but are also engaging enough to make his brain think. He really enjoys fixing up the house with Benji and also gets a job as a mechanic so working with his hands stops his idle feelings of "I want to be doing something and I don't know what".

#ask #xavier

[sonofthedunes]

So excited to hear you’re prepping your first imagine!!! 👏🏻👏🏻👏🏻

Some friends and I have been debating this and would love to know your thoughts: do you think Luke can handle spicy food?

Also do you think there’s a certain outfit/hairstyle that makes Luke’s brain go *brrrrr*?

hey anon! thank you so much for your questions! let’s see…

1. Does Tatooine have inherently spicy cuisine? To some extent, yes. Is that the way Beru cooked it? I doubt it :p I imagine Luke handles spice pretty poorly in his first years with the Alliance, but over time he develops a tolerance. If he ever went on Hot Ones it might kill him, but he doesn’t mind a little kick now and then.

2. As we all know Luke is a boobs guy, so anytime he can see a bit of cleavage is more than fine by him ;) he also like flowy fabrics and dark colors, maybe with a matching necklace or hair clip: something simple but elegant, that wouldn’t distract from a lady’s natural beauty (him and his “all women are queens” lookin ass). In terms of hair he’s a bit less picky, but he is fond of when his partner wears it loose so he can thread his fingers through it, or perhaps loosely braid it himself.

#ask #luke skywalker #star wars #my first ask!! #thank you anon!!!

[imaginatorofthings]

Queer Thoughts™️: Part 2

"Please be stable, my queer identity. Please?" "PFFFFT uhhhhhhhhhhh no. Pretty flag colors go brrrrr." sobbing

Confirmed that voices are what I find attractive if we're talking about physical features. Phew. Personality's still number one though, and still pretty sure I'm a-spec.

Experimenting with they/she pronouns, yay!

Pretty much confirmed(?) how my characters have probably influenced me and how I've drawn parts of myself onto them. All those "they/them" characters? Yeah.

#Ima Rambles #queer #lgbtq+

[soulguardianazeralith]

I really need to learn how to do shiny shading and lighting better on traditional because I am still learning digital but like-

Pretty colors go brrrrr

[moriiartist]

The colors were actually pretty hard to pick-out!

I was trying to mainly focus on white and gold but I did two different whites on the suit and the og color of the shirt and it clashed so I turned the blue-white to a dark gray and it ended up so much better. I'm very happy with how Y/n came out :)))

Also purple go brrrrr

Love - 🌙

Color palettes can be one of the most frustrating parts of drawing, so I'm just happy that you're happy with your art :>

#ask #🌙 anon

[galaxy-lilies]

Hey! Sorry for tumblr. It's making my tags weird.

The only mistake is "Donda" is "Donde", I just feel a little bit bad seeing how it appears in your reblogs making little sense.

Anyways I love your art, is like so soft and adorable, the colors are so pretty and the stickers in the backpack are so cool, a good surprise for those who look.

Now you got a new follower and I hope to see you appear with more Karmaland art but even so no pressure, just make whatever you like :]

-Kuackity ( I use anon because this is a sideblog and I am a little shy in my main )

yee yee! i gathered there was a bit o a typo but i got the idea uwu

And thank you so much! I do plan on making some more karmaland art soon (i have one or two meme ideas already sketched up JDFSDKSDF) + a few more serious pieces. Ive been seeing a lot of art of people building off of the idea that q is wearing a mask to hide his actual emotions so im like "art ideas go brrrrr"

Hope you'll stick around to see it and thank you again! <3

#indie rambles #indierambles #kuackity