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s0urfangs · 10 months
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pink sure is a great colour right guys yeah righ-
First artfight attack, Link for @commanderfloppy :>
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adharastarlight · 5 months
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Tis The Season
Eight: Music
Jegulus smut with maybe... some plot? Sirius doesn't know (just like if you know me irl? you dont) about jegulus at all... anyway, there's a reason James always has his music on too loudly
“Turn the music down, James!”
The brunette heard his best friend's yell echo from across the hall but he wasn't listening. He was also one hundred percent sure that Sirius would rather hear the possibly too loud bass of his music than the noises his little brother was making.
“Sh-shit, Jamie, fuck,” Reg managed the words between gasped moans, nails digging into the older boy’s back.
He cursed, “that's it, baby, you're so fucking perfect.”
The younger whimpered, arching into him further and throwing his head back, exposing that beautiful neck. That neck he knew he wasn't meant to mark. But it was right there. It was taunting him. Regulus let out a gasped moan when his boyfriend started sucking and biting at his neck. He would've said something, that it was a bad idea maybe, if he wasn't slowly going insane with bliss. A slightly louder moan tore free from him, almost animalistic, when James reached between them to rub circles against his clit, slowly, faster, faster, fuck.
“So good for me, angel.” James grunted at the nails scratching down his back, his hips stuttering slightly, “I'm so close, fuck.”
“Jamie, merde.”
The brunette moaned into his neck, against the skin he'd probably bruised by now, cursing as his boyfriend came, clenching around him. His hips lost their rhythm as he came, pressing fleeting kisses against Reg's neck and shoulders and collar bones as he slowly lowered himself to lie on top of him.
Regulus let out a soft huff as the older man's weight pressed into him and reached up to card his fingers through his hair gently, “hi sweetheart.”
He smiled and reached over for the remote for the stereo, turning down the music and pressing a kiss to the other's temple, “you need to find a way to be quieter, angel.”
“We've music and you like it when I'm loud.”
“Sirius yelled for me to turn it down, he'll catch on at some point.”
“That's his problem, not mine.”
James laughed softly, “it'll be your problem when your boyfriend is hung drawn and quartered, my love.”
“He wouldn't hurt my boyfriend!”
“I mean in his defence, he has no idea-”
“...Stop making excellent points.” He kissed his nose and tugged on his hair gently, “I liked the new mixed tape.”
“I thought you would.”
Reg smiled, about to reply and ask when he'd made it, but a holler came up the steps again. Followed by impatient stomping on stairs.
“James! You arse! It's your bloody turn to cook dinner! What the fuck are you doing in here?” The handle of his room twisted but the door remained closed, the brunette muffling his laugh in his boyfriend's neck. “Why the fucking hell is your door locked? Prongs! Come and make dinner you arse!”
“Go.” The younger whispered it into his hair, shushing the protest he knew was coming, “I'm fine, my love, I'm great actually. I'll be even better if my brother doesn't come barging in here. Go on.”
“Prongs!”
“Coming, I'm coming! Chill, Pads.” He pulled away reluctantly and kissed the figure smiling under him before rolling out of the bed and tugging on his boxers and joggers. He chuckled softly when his boyfriend lobbed his tee at him, lowering his voice to a whisper, “what's this for?”
Regulus grinned and tugged the duvet over himself, “you've scratches.”
“You're such a cat.”
“And you're such a stag, now shoo.”
The older boy scoffed and tugged on the tee before slipping out of his door, making sure it closed behind him before his best mate could look in, “you're very impatient, Pads.”
Sirius scanned him curiously, but merely shrugged and started walking downstairs, “what were you even doing? You're all flushed.”
“Pull-ups, sorry about the music, didn't realise how loud it was when I was in the moment.”
“It's alright, you're lucky Reggie doesn't mind that kind of music.”
“Yeah, really lucky.” He smiled to himself and clapped his mate on the back, “right, what d'you want for dinner?
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“Reg!!! It's dinner!”
Regulus groaned at his brother's holler and rolled out of the bed he'd buried himself back into after his quick shower. He grabbed his shirt from the side and cursed under his breath at the state of it. They'd maybe been a little frantic to get the clothes off earlier.
“Regulus!”
“I'm coming you grumpy old dog!” He called back, reaching into his boyfriend's wardrobe for one of his tees which fell just above his knees, foregoing his boxers and trousers because… making said boyfriend suffer was awfully good fun.
James looked up as the younger boy walked into the lounge and almost choked. He also almost dragged him back up to his room. He was starving, but the plate in front of him had never looked so unappetising.
“Finally! What took you so long, étoile?”
He shrugged and settled into his spot, the one between James and the arm of the sofa. Which he honestly had made his, before he actually knew where the man who would become his boyfriend sat. He could feel the probably-not-subtle eyes running over him and smiled, “dinner looks good.”
His brother nodded and flopped into the armchair near them, picking up the remote, “I love mum and dad but I might love eating in front of the tv more.”
Regulus nodded and forced a shiver, tugging the blanket over himself and the brunette, “me too. It's far more relaxed.”
His boyfriend grinned at him and moved his hand to his inner thigh, brushing against where he'd expected to find boxers and stifling a groan by stuffing a mouthful of pasta into his mouth. He glanced at his best friend whose attention was affixed to the screen and dipped his hand between his thighs, brushing lightly against his clit.
“Oh, Reggie, Pandora called.”
He raised an eyebrow at his brother, ignoring the teasing touches as best as he could, “she did?”
“Yeah, asked about going to the city centre tomorrow, the library. I said you'd call if you couldn't go but otherwise meet her there at eleven.”
James waited for the moment his boyfriend opened his mouth to pinch his clit, just hard enough to elicit a sharp inhale.
“Oh, yeah, that's great. I'll definitely g-” he forced back a moan as a finger slipped into him, curling up to brush his gspot, “go-oh.”
Sirius glanced over at the stuttered word and furrowed his brows, “you okay, Reggie?”
“Yeah, yea-” he clenched his jaw when his boyfriend repeated the motion and had a sip of his water, smiling sheepishly at his brother, “hiccups, sorry.”
He shrugged and turned back to the tv. James waited a moment to ensure he wasn't going to turn back around and pushed a second finger into him, curling and stroking until he was fairly certain the it other's teeth were grinding together. He leaned over slightly, whispering against the shell of his ear, “so pretty and desperate for me, angel. In my shirt and nothing else. Practically begging me to fuck you, hm?”
Reg let out a quiet whimper, making sure his voice was just as quiet when he replied, “is this you - fuck - teaching me to be quiet?”
“Mm. You're doing so well, baby.”
“Fuck, Jamie, please.”
The brunette smirked and rubbed his thumb against his clit, moving his fingers just too slowly, “if you're quiet you can come whenever you want, angel.”
He bucked his hips into the contact slightly before nodding, biting his lip hard enough to draw the faintest blood to hold back a moan when his boyfriend sped up. His shoulders slumped into the sofa behind him as he focused on being quiet, only a quiet gasp leaving him when he came, head thrown back slightly, back arched up the tiniest amount.
James drew his hand back and waited until his boyfriend was looking at him to suck his fingers clean. He smirked at the almost silent whimper, mouthing ‘good boy’ and watching the younger boy crumble on the spot.
They were going to need louder music.
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frogwithfeelings · 8 months
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hello ive decided to share with you all a list of films i consider 'silly horror'
'but what is silly horror?' i hear you cry! well shut up im gonna tell you
the criteria for silly horror is that it should have at least 2 of the following:
good practical effects and/or shitty cgi
goofy creature design
at least one point in the film that makes you think "what the FUCK is going on :D"
ridiculous ending or plot in general
cartoonish violence and/or unrealistic gore
a generally goofy vibe
(bonus points if it's from the 80s)
these are mainly comedy horror films that have what i consider the absolute silliest vibes however there is opportunity for a serious film to fall into this category unintentionally, unfortunately tho i havent come across any yet :( (if you know any send them my way :3)
ok so without further ado my silly horror films
REANIMATOR & BRIDE OF REANIMATOR
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EVIL DEAD 2 & ARMY OF DARKNESS
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BRAINDEAD (also known as DEAD ALIVE)
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THE FRIGHTENERS
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FROM BEYOND
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THE TEXAS CHAINSAW MASSACRE 2
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LITTLE SHOP OF HORRORS
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KILLER KLOWNS FROM OUTER SPACE
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ok thats all i have so far if you have any recommendations please tell me i love these films :D
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alexcharmsyou · 8 days
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so im rewatching clips of ian’s bipolar for an edit, and i stumbled upon that time when debbie literally did everything she could to get ian his meds back. as much as going to the hospital acting because thats all she could do with what she had. that shit broke me. i love debbie so much
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Today’s @wolfstarmicrofic prompt is arranged!
Time for more of my favourite au
Masterpost here!
(326 words.)
“Padfoot, love?” Remus called, stepping from the dark hallway into the brightly lit kitchen, where Sirius was scribbling something pretty illegibly onto a notebook.
Sirius and his doctor handwriting.
“I’ve got it. I’ve fucking got it. I know what I need to do tomorrow, the next part of the experiment.” He said, looking up at Remus with wide eyes. Remus took in the dark circles there, a smudge of ink somehow having made its way to his cheek, and both ink and a few red marks over his hands from his hastened scribbling.
“Uh… great? It’s three in the morning, though, can’t you pick this up tomorrow?” Sirius laughed, eyes straight back down as he started sketching a diagram, a little haphazardly.
“Can’t do that, what if I forget by then? I have to get it all arranged now, and then-“
“Right, yeah, but when was the last time you slept?” Remus interjected, glancing quickly at the clock before his gaze moved back to Sirius. Sirius waved an unbothered hand.
“Sleep isn’t important, this is!” Sirius exclaimed, slapping the notebook with the back of his hand. Remus moved slightly closer, gently taking the pen from Sirius’ hand. “Hey, what-?”
“Come on, let’s go.”
“Go where?”
“If you really can’t sleep, you’re not staying up and giving yourself blisters from writing again. We’re meditating, come on.” He offered Sirius his hand, knowing that Sirius wasn’t one to deny him of anything. After a moment, Sirius grabbed his hand and let Remus pull him away from his work. “You can’t focus until you fall asleep, dumbass.”
“Why not? S’not like I need beauty sleep.” Sirius quipped with a wink, and Remus snorted. It wasn’t exactly witty, but he was functioning off no sleep, Remus wasn’t expecting much.
“No, I’ll concede to that, but I’d rather you don’t run yourself ragged. James’ll hunt me down and kill me if you show up to work and fall asleep tomorrow.”
“…fine.”
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lulu-recs · 24 days
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lead me into the light by third_crow
“wh– well– why–” james stammered, attempting to get his bearings, because if he didn’t, and he let regulus tell him ‘kiss me’ one more time, his heart would probably give out. “why don’t you get sirius to help?” regulus narrowed his eyes. “because sirius would just knock his teeth out,” he said as though it were obvious. “yes,” james hissed, “and he’ll knock my teeth out if I kiss his little brother.” “oh, yeah, great, so I’m the sacrifice,” he sighed. “you can take a hit, Potter, I’ve seen you on the quidditch pitch,” regulus waved him off, and james groaned, leaning away from him. “precisely,” regulus stepped right into his space, and james felt his chest go a little hot.
or, Regulus asks James for a favor to get his ex off of his back, and James makes bad choices.
like real people do by third_crow
“could I get a name for the order?” marlene asked. “serious,” the man replied. “like the star,” he clarified, and remus mentally scratched out 'serious' and rewrote 'sirius' in his head. “the… star?” marlene asked, her pen hovering over the cup as she hesitated. “s-i-r-i-u-s,” remus said. he stocked croissants into the display case, not looking up. “the dog star,” he added, “brightest star in the sky, actually. visible from both hemispheres.” when he looked over, the man– sirius– seemed surprised, his eyebrows raised as remus spoke, and when remus finished, he blinked a few times before smiling lopsidedly. “er– yeah,” he breathed a laugh. “that.” there was a baby on his hip. somehow, it had taken remus a second glance to notice that.
or, remus works as a barista and sirius comes in every morning with the world's cutest baby, and man, these two just wrote the book on mutual pining, huh?
season of pumpkin spice by blackoccamy
out of many obvious perks of working at a coffee shop - like actually being paid and having near unlimited access to coffee - if you had to select one, you would point to the customers you could observe. of course, you knew all the stories about how working in customer service was a pain, people being basically just people, sure. but it has never been the case in the coffee shop that you worked for now. it was hard to explain why. all kinds of different types of beings would parade in front of the counter on any given day, but either there was some actual magic at work, or the enchanted cafe only attracted the polite ones.
the lines we cross by yumenouveau
once the idea hit him, sirius could not get it out of his head. remus was perfect for him, so why had they never dated? and now that they were both newly single, why did remus think it was such a bad idea?
moonstruck by pixelated (prettyremus)
sirius can ease his aches with a few little tricks he’s learned over the course of their friendship and inevitable romantic relationship— a nice hot bath, a few pain relieving potions, a full-body massage… a good fucking.
and, luckily for them both, sirius knows how to tame the wolf.
the other side of the wall (or laundry day is every day) by bluberd
sirius has never been the most moral of people, but he's pretty sure that wanking off to the sounds of remus having sex is crossing some sort of line.
you make loving fun by playitasitlays (on going)
remus lupin is a barista with zero social skills and boom one day he meets the mysterious, leather jacket-wearing sirius black. also, remus is best friends with regulus black. what could go wrong?
one single thread of gold tied me to you by itsprettyunfortunate
after a really terrible one-night stand, sirius wants nothing more than to forget what happened. it doesn’t help at all that he keeps running into that handsome stranger wherever he goes.
would that I by third_crow (on going)
sirius studied Remus’ face. he was curious what he thought of all of this, the only one of them who didn’t have a mark– theoretically– and the only one with a muggle parent. muggles didn’t get marks, he knew. if remus’ parents were soulmates, then they wouldn’t know it. he wondered if there was a way to tell, though. if they could just feel it, somehow, even without the help of some magical fate.
because it seemed like something you would just know, just from being near someone, from being close enough to them, from being in the same space. like their souls would attract like magnets or like water droplets traveling down a window, waiting to merge until the last moment when they realized they were on the same path, and then they’d become one.
was that fate, sirius wondered? he realized remus was staring back at him, his eyes puzzled and curious and warm. sirius looked away first and didn’t look back, pushing down something heavy and impossible in his chest.
or, the marauders soulmates au where your soulmate shares your scars in gold, and everyone is oblivious, pining, and/or in denial.
what's it gonna be? by fen (alarainai), industrations
the probability of meeting the same stranger twice in london is low. but three times? well, that’s pretty damn impossible. it’d take fate, destiny and some divine intervention from the universe to have them meet again.
“sirius?” ...maybe the universe really is looking out for him.
or sirius, remus, missing trains and the embarrassing pursuit of happiness.
say what you mean by fen (alarainai), industrations
james thinks the man might be new, which would explain his attitude and lack of real grace as an attendant. james still grabs the drink with a thanks, taking a much-needed sip.
“anything else?” regulus asks. your number, your life story, your hand in marriage.
“nothing for now.”
or winning over the grumpy flight attendant: a guide by james fleamont potter.
stay with me by charmstwit, pigeononacloud (on going)
secondary genders have been repressed for generations until one day they are suddenly back. james, remus, and sirius are just trying to navigate 7th year at hogwarts without losing their minds. luckily for them, they are best friends who are willing to help each other out. it's just a little bit of knotting between friends, right? totally temporary.
casanova & his moon by youprettythings (on going)
it was difficult for him to ignore. sirius was impossible to ignore, really. he knew what he had signed up for. he knew it wasn't a good idea when he put his signature down on the lease, but he couldn't help himself. remus liked to think he was an intelligent person, but it seemed logic and self preservation went out the window once a certain steely eyed individual became involved.
remus loves sirius. sirius is clueless. after pining after his best friend for years, remus decides he needs to put an end to it. he gets out of his comfort zone and tries to move on - making questionable decisions in the process.
sirius sees something he wasn't meant to and deals with the aftermath.
two idiots falling in love in winter by r33sespieces
when art history PhD student remus lupin books the last ticket to an anniversary showing of titanic, he’s forced to share a loveseat with a stranger, and a chance encounter turns into so much more.
a cauldron full of hot, strong love by r33sespieces
when sirius black bumps into his favourite omega camboy at a work event, it doesn’t go even remotely as he expects. he smells wrong, for one thing. for another, he has a partner sirius didn’t anticipate. but when sirius snags an invite home with him anyway, what else is a lonely alpha to do?
it is a good time to panic! by blackoccamy
when drama strikes, who you gonna call? Harry calls his fey-father. obviously.
borrowed potion by stardust_kenobi
after a long day, remus suggests using the veritaserum he borrowed from severus in a game of truth or dare with you and sirius. you aren't able to hide your feelings any longer after just a few drops of the potion.
the winner takes it all by damn_it_derek_hale
you planned to leave your life in wizarding britain behind after your relationship with sirius black and remus lupin fell apart but then mycroft holmes presents you with the option to take his place in the duelling competition that hogwarts is hosting.
unfortunately, this means coming face to face with remus and sirius who have realised what they've lost and will try anything to win you back.
raspberry donut by samunderthelights
since losing his job, sirius spends his days at the coffee shop where remus and lily work. remus is happy to spend more time with him, but he can't help but worry that sirius is in trouble. because he spends hours scribbling something down in his notebook - which he closes as soon as Remus comes near him - and it isn't like him to keep a secret.
my cup of tea by fivepips
sirius runs a queer coffee shop, remus waits outside to meet up with a friend every week -- until they finally come in one day.
i can be mean too, baby by rottin6
wide eyes stare at remus and he loves it. “what’s going on in that pretty little head of yours?” he can feel where pale cheeks heat up beneath his palms. he can see where small hands clenched into fists down at his sides.
sirius looks down at his lips and the motion makes remus look down at his and before he can even look back up, sirius is all over him. his mouth on his, slick with cherry flavoured lip-gloss. it’s all consuming, heavy and everything he wants. and even though something nags at him to pull away, he kisses him back.
kisses him like they weren’t fighting a few hours ago. kisses him like they didn’t break up and ruin each other completely. kisses him like he can’t get enough.
or, sirius crashes his ex's party.
blends by rvltn909
words got in the way sometimes, but remus got the sense sirius knew what he was trying to say.
another coffee shop au.
bewitched, bothered, and bewildered by anonymous
it is the marauders final year at hogwarts and the graduation ball is fast approaching. but remus doesn't know how to dance. luckily, he has just the friend to show him.
staying strangers by 3amandcounting (on going)
sirius get's given a wrong number, remus definitely isn't being sarcastic, and they should probably agree to stay strangers...
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cortlandkaard · 7 months
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holy fuckign shit you guys
i love women so much
i would kiss her a lot
more stuff under the cut i just learned how to do that recently:)
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awesome familee!!
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one-silly-cart00nist · 8 months
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Elders of the Creek x ACNH
Barry does the hard work and actually pays off his debt
Has Animal Crossing dates with his online girlfriend
Terraforms the island and breeds flowers
David maxed out friendship with all villagers and coos at the letters they send him
Filled out the museum (especially the bugs exhibit)
His house is a mess, no time to organize. He just drops items on the ground until there's no place to stand
Mark mods his clothes and items to look cooler (his island still looks like a mess) and uses cheats where he can
I can Hear him argue with Daisy about turnip prices out loud
Actually visits the museum to read about the species David caught
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dunmertitty · 18 days
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i love internet brainrot because you’ll see someone type out a genuinely well thought-out and written comment critiquing how american prisons/justice system work and how they keep people in a cycle of poverty/crime and do nothing to actually rehabilitate people and how mental institutions don’t really rehabilitate people either and then someone responds with “we get it 🙄 americans are the only ones who ever suffer”❕❕
like congrats on the dogshit take of all time
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sweetsuke · 1 year
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thinking of doing mix n match cookie run ship keychains/stickers!! 💕💕
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glittergoats · 1 year
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Forged in Fire
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genebeanz · 16 days
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Good lord... There are digital images up on my wall...
It's not finished, i still have a couple i want to print out (more from people that made art for me :3 ) but this is really fun to make ;u; THEYRE ON MY WALL
Also yeah I'm trying to get into the habit of drawing in bigger canvases this time around... The big cafe group picture is terribly small in real life </3 rip
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gottagobuycheese · 2 years
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Not only that, she recognised a few familiar faces, too. Such as a short height with bandages tightly wrapped around in one arm…
[Oh my gosh, oh my gosh! Isn't this our little Flame Dragon?!]
Uriel dashed towards the figure of the Abyssal Black Flame Dragon and performed a head-lock.
[Keuk! An enemy's sneak attack?!]
[It's me, your Archangel noonim.]
[Release me at once!]
Hugtober Day 6/? - Good? In My Evil?? It’s More Likely Than You Think!
[ID: A greyscale piece of digital fanart depicting Uriel and the Abyssal Black Flame Dragon from Omniscient Reader’s Viewpoint. Uriel, dressed in a black dress with a metallic edge and anklets, stands behind the Abyssal Black Flame Dragon and grins widely as she noogies him. Her six feathery wings spread out behind her, and a simple halo hovers over her head. The Abyssal Black Flame Dragon appears in his human form, wearing a black sweatshirt and ripped dark gray jeans with a black belt around his right thigh and two chains looping from both hips. His left arm is wreathed in bandages, and his cheeks are covered in scales. Two short horns poke out from his ruffled black hair, and his two bat-like wings bunch up behind him as he’s held against Uriel. He glares up at his captor, his right hand tugging at the arm around his neck and his left shoving up against Uriel’s elbow as she digs her fist into the top of his head. /end ID]
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bmpmp3 · 7 days
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11 fish
#art#traditional art#watercolour#inspired by the fact that in my studio classes recently - i and every other student who does watercolor or ink based work#always inevitable has viewers more drawn to our swatch test pages instead of our actual work LOL#i dont mind it too much i get it but it is funny so i thought yknow i have this tiny pad of watercolour paper that i dont feel like using#for normal drawings (too small) so i drew a shitty fish on each page and used it as a tester page whenever i was doing my#for-fun cartoon drawings <3 not looking at it at all just putting down the colour to check the consistency of paint#i think its kinda fun. its an interesting conundrum because that pure spontaneous quality u get from my test swatches Cannot be emulated on#purpose. i can get close and loosen up. but inevitably unless i make all my normal drawings test swatches while colouring in other stuff#my normal drawings will never truly have this quality. which i dont mind! but i thought itd be funny to find a way to still make something#with this intangible test swatch quality since people like it a lot! and it does look neat#also each one was a specific painting session. some were smaller sessions with only a few colours used#and some were really long sessions! and of course u can see how much brown and black and beige i use#and u can spot the traces of rosie in the green and pink HJKSDAHJKDSl hes always here#very interesting thing to play around with! i'd like to do something like this again i think
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officialbabayaga · 2 months
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i moved a year and a half ago and i’ve never been able to unpack these two boxes because the cats love their little spot so much. The top of the upper box has collapsed from their weight so it makes a little nest for them now.
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