Hello! Call me Cecelia/Cece (PLEASE DON'T MISSPELL). || Partner account to mintscorner || Not a minor || To Whomever May Message Me Because They Thirst Over My Pfp: He's a dead man of a fictional species. Draw someone else in a maid dress please. Please don't kiss him unless you plan on taking a trip to the dentist for some stinky stinky work. You have been warned.
every time theres a new bad tv show or movie people act like its the end of the world you guys need to learn about the not watching shit method i’ve been successfully employing the not watching shit method for years
I shall dedicate this one to my very favourite fish, my true love:
Acipenser oxyrinchus!
Their current native range is the east coast of North America, but they were also endemic to the Baltic Sea before they went extinct in the 20th century. There have been attempts to replant it though! It's a fish that enjoys living alone or in small groups and they migrate up rivers to spawn.
Piece of art above belongs to none other than @fishyfishyfishtimes! Image is posted on her DA account SpixBiscuits. Please go check out her pieces there they don't get nearly enough attention!!! This piece was done last year as a birthday present. The butterfly (Essex skipper) on the left is Lael Baines and the insect guy (unnamed butterfly species/firefly) is Rhys Maddox.
Just your typical 80s guys hanging out, and by that I mean 1880s. ;)
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Pronunciation guide:
Lael [Lie-el]
Rhys [Rees]
Carwyn [Kar-wen]
Powys [Pow-is]
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Ah yes, my two boys Lael and Rhys, where do I start with these two dummies? I'll have to make a whole ost explaining these two but for now just know that they're Welsh (they lived close by in Monmouthshire basically they're from East Wales in what's now considered Powys, I believe, Welsh counties are kinda tricky), very old, very very good childhood friends!!
• Here in this pic they're celebrating Carwyn's (basically Lael's son and Rhys' "nephew") birthday! Don't worry, lil Carwyn here just turned old enough to be seen in a bar legally in the mid 1900s. Don't let the sight of a grown man playing with a toy car bother you. This is also where a rare sight of Rhys with alcohol is seen, usually he'd just want a water if he really wanted to be there more than 1 minute panic searching for Lael.
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• A couple of my own doodles of these two idiots. The first one was me trying to emulate a style of a character that belongs to Ranch (who may or may not be revealed eventually!!!!)...it's not the most accurate but I think it looks nice still.
• The second pic. Uh. Yeah. A time I was visiting in the hospital a couple months ago I got off the elevator to see this one guy wearing gray sweatpants that read and I kid you not "I ♥️ Moms," or "I ♥️ Hot Moms," I couldn't really see well and it'd be weird to look for long, y'know. Lael really likes the older ladies, aight.
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THEM, the bastards. Also, uhummmm...Lacy...who totally has one eye and lost it in the most tragic accident. He's not chronically insecure about, ugh, it being a different color or anything...