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[xylophonekey]

Unfinished Dungeon Meshi stuff I started like earlier this year lol. Been so busy and unmotivated but I’ll just post them maybe i’ll go back and complete them.

[archie-sunshine]

show off....

[helmarok]

nejitens

[feng-shui71]

more angsty Jordsker please. Imagining the thought of her looking thru old Polaroids of days past & her remembering what he used to be like, as the world around her crumbles into uncertainty is breaking me rn.

Shell of a Man

[lemoneste]

Hallo 🧍 Uhmmm, do you think you might draw Freemind again someday? I love your design for him very much, he’s Very Diabolical, and Filled with Schemes, perhaps, and I miss him.

Ahhhh thank you for your time! 🙏

If you can accept these insanely messy sketches of me trying to figure out how to draw man (impossible challenge)

[murd3rouscrow]

Fun little headcanons of how Sherlock and Gwen met, (as long as some other little things)

If anything contradicts current canon, I don't care, these are just headcanons

TW there is a slight mention of tampered drugs, and also mention of drugs in general

This isn't important but Sherlock is the youngest out of the Baker Street trio, at just 26 (Mariana's 27 and John is 30)

Sherlock skipped a grade in secondary school and got into University at about 17, and dropped out when he was 20

He was homeless for the first year or two right after. He was too stubborn to ask his parents for help and too prideful to ask Mycroft

Here is where he met most of his network. He was mostly moving from homeless shelter to homeless shelter, or sleeping on park benches.

It was about a year and a half in, when there was a murder nearby, and just out of curiosity Sherlock wanted to go see, as Sherlock often does

He snuck in through the police (he's just tall and lanky) and got a better look at the body.

And as he did, using the bits of context he'd heard from outside, the bits started to click. It was honestly a very easy case.

So he revealed himself to the police and demanded that they let him speak to the commissioner

Gwen came out, mostly to see what all the fuss was about, and for the first time saw this scrawny young man who looked like was going to burst if he didn't tell her about this murder right now.

Case solved and Sherlock went back to living on the streets. And steadily, the more cases that came up, the more often Gwen got used to seeing Sherlock's face as he always managed to squeeze his way in.

It was after 4 months of this did Gwen realize that Sherlock wasn't going home after cases, he was just kinda, wandering about.

It wasn't really important until Gwen got a 999 dispatch, and found Sherlock slumped in an alleyway after taking... Something???

Once he was patched up, and they confirmed it wasn't an overdose (Sherlock's very careful with how much he takes), he just didn't check his drugs to see if they'd been tampered with.

Gwen decided that this drug addicted 24 year old could not keep living on the streets. So she let him stay in her spare bedroom.

Sherlock staying at her place was... Not pleasant, to say the least.

He got up and slept at ungodly hours, played the violin in the middle of the night, smoked, came home late drugged out

Honestly, it made Gwen never want to even consider having kids, if it was this hard looking after just Sherlock

Although she did notice some familiar patterns and took him to get an autism diagnosis. It ended with Sherlock getting diagnosed with a little more than just autism

Gwen got Sherlock his first pair of noise cancelling headphones, they were grey with little yellow lightning bolts.

But she didn't want to kick him out Incase another... Situation, happened

It wasn't until Gwen suggested that Sherlock start an internship as an official detective that everything went to shit

They had a fight, a pretty loud one that ended with Sherlock breaking down and leaving

Gwen spent the rest of the night looking for him, she even put the little lights on her police car

She found him, sitting on the pavement outside the police station. He wasn't verbal, but he wanted comforting.

They sat there together, on the pavement, outside the station, at 1:46 am

Sherlock slept in the backseat of her car as she drove them home

She made him penne pasta for breakfast the next morning and had a more calm conversation

Gwen agreed to let him keep helping with cases, and help get him his own place, as long as he kept her updated

Sherlock got his own place, but wanted some place bigger with cheaper rent (Gwen wasn't paying his rent for him, he's still a grown man)

He was 25 when he got a flat share with some bloke called John Watson

[winnie-bearr]

A Love Lost To Time

(Double meaning ahhh title)

They had only been gone for a handful of weeks. Maybe a month at best. But Time missed his wife so, so much. He missed her so much so, that when he went to spin her around in his arms he failed to notice the streak of grey in her hair. The few fine wrinkles that had creased her skin. Her speed that decreased every time she went to do farm work. But it's not like she made it easy for him to notice.

Time flows differently when you're hopping through timelines, and apparently so does age. In other words... Malon ages, but Time stays the same.

[therealv1]

Lost some of the dynamism because trying to replicate that anatomy of ABA is insane .. esp considering armor </3 this will likely remain a WIP I just wanted to do it for fun :pray:

[sscullysglasses]

My dexcom reading my blood sugar: 108

Me: oooo lost number

[mrspronouns]

games 6a and 6b …… i like these ones

[poser-trouble]

who let that cookie in here

[malthedreamer]

Kayne and Arthur and the dinner (?) Can you eat an eyeball? Should you eat an eyeball when the eldrich entity wants to feed it to you? How does an eyeball taste?

(without color yet) (will finish it in the morning propably) (wanted to document it without colors in case it got ruined in the process lol)

[acatpiestuff]

hehehe. new ref for my pokemon oc Toddy, with some lore bits sprinkled in here and there. They've grown over the time I've had them...

TRANSCRIPT OF ALL THE WRITING UNDER THE READ MORE:

Name: Toddy Age: [UNKNOWN] Pronouns: ALL Height: 6'2" (188 cm) - selectively mute - baker - immortal - doesn't battle often [Toddy is a taller, slightly chubby person with wavy dark purple hair and round glasses. They have olive skin, and are wearing grey socks, brown baggy pants, and a green sweater with a collar. On the green sweater, there are little white tulips embroidered on the righthand breast of the sweater. Over the sweater, Toddy is wearing a dark grey cardigan.]

Notes on Toddy's Visage and Background:

Hand embroidered clothing. Prefers comfort and utility over style.

From the civilization that created the golurk

is held together by ghosts of his hometown, which prevents him from dying

woke up in a field of white tulips, where his town used to be

travels with the last remaining golurk from his town.

Home Base is in Pinwheel Forest. Small cabin w/ garden + brick oven (self-made)

[Toddy has] homemade socks.

[her] hair is wavy and messy.

[ There are two sketches of Toddy's head, one facing forward, smiling and one in profile view. There are also two tiny doodles of Toddy's eye, one drawn correctly and one drawn incorrectly as a guide.]

OTHER SCRAPS OF LORE:

Had to dig self out of soil, was partially buried. [ Image of Toddy, disheveled and covered in mud, crawling out of a pile of dirt and rubble, grass everywhere.]

Woke up in a flower field. Ancient civilization is no more. The last golurk watched over Toddy as they slept in the soil. [ Image of Toddy and Golurk looking over a valley covered in white tulips, the flowers going even over the silhouettes of the mountains on each side.

Realizes death cannot reach them through neither age nor injury. [ Image of an injured Toddy leaning against a rock, bloody and holding their wounds tightly. the silhouette of Golurk can be seen behind them.]

Has a strange relationship with the earth and the dirt. It feels like home. [ Image of Toddy lying in the flowerfield again, but this time on top of the grass. His hair is splayed out under him, as he reaches his hand over his face. [There is also a sequence of small doodles of toddy's face, one with a headband and a confused expression, and then a smaller doodle of toddy with dog ears matching the location and shape of his bangs. The last doodle is a tinier sketch of a tiny dog with round glasses, supposedly Toddy once more.]

White Tulip: associated with purity and new beginnings. [ Sketch of a white tulip in full bloom.]

Golurk's Eventual Pokeball: [ Image of a typical hisuian pokeball, with a stone top and wooden base. There is a crack running through the top of the pokeball.]

Toddy knows many ways to bake bread + baked goods.

Laments the loss of her cook book, which was lost to the destruction of the city. (READ: I meant recipe book not cook book.) [ Image of a loaf of crusty bread, in the style of a sourdough loaf.]

Toddy's Glasses: doesn't actually need them to see anymore. She used to be near-sighted. [sketch of a pair of round glasses.]

[ there is a set of small sketches, each sketch depicting Toddy in a different outfit. The first is a baker's uniform, complete with a hat and an apron with a rag tucked into the back. The second is Toddy in a oversized t-shirt with a lemon on it, and a pair of boxers. The last is a concept for a younger Toddy, with longer hair tied into a braid, and a loose hanbok-style top. Her pants are loose as well, however they are cinched at the ankles, right above her sandals. She is still wearing her round glasses in all of the sketches.]

[The final sketch is a simplified version of Toddy's face, crinkled into a huge, happy grin. There is a grinning emoji sketched underneath it, and a small notation that says "grins" above it.]

[klownykyt]

(light gore?)

asswrs and hsc hooray

[mistrex-silly]

Dirk (and jake) sitting on a tree

[ghostlynimbus]

A moment I really like in Red One that is real quick and small is at some point Chris Evans' character questions whether the rock's character is human

And the rock's character responds with something like 'do I look like a human?' in a way that comes across as 'obviously not'

And I just love the idea of an inhuman creature whose sensory and perception stuff is different from a human who fully 100% believes that they are /obviously/ and noticeably not human

And them completely not getting that with human sensory and perception capabilities that they just look like a normal human guy