i think about the. gabe wanting to ‘use chat noir’s feelings for marinette dupain-cheng in order to take ladybug down’ line a lot and i understand why he couldn’t do that anymore because marinette almost immediately started dating His Son Instead but i really wish he heavily leaned into THAT as to why he was pissed off. imagine if he didn’t choose the huge obnoxious disapproving demon dad path and instead was REALLY nice to marinette so he could be like ‘hey girl!! i get why you’d date my son he is perfect and all….. but is he really good enough for You? like i feel like he wouldn’t be your type….? wouldn’t you prefer a leathered up HERO for a paramour instead….. perhaps one thats a little cat themed’ and so marinette is incredibly confused and is like adrien ur dads weirdly nice to me and all and won’t stop making me breakfast foods but i always get the feeling that he wants me to date chat noir. what is up with that. and adrien’s like SAY LESS !
this was a lot of work! i think it might be the prettiest & strangest thing i've made yet. fyi it's felted wool on wire armature. the claws, teeth, and beak are painted modeling foam.
id: pictures of a needlefelted wool creature puppet. this creature is a chimera of flamboyant flamingo and majestic leopard. it's built bizarre and it has no apparent eyes. its torso is made of a leopard's face. the chin is its stomach, with a toothy maw yawning in its midsection. the torso-face's upper lip mimics the pecs of a chest, and attached to that is a set of strong arms with large paws. the cheeks of the torso-face mimic an addition chest, and attached to this is a set of wings. the creature has a second face. from the nose ridge of the torso-face stretches the neck, head, and beak of a flamingo, once again apparently eyeless. its coat is all bright pink with a paler pink undercoat and hundreds of purple spots. on the feathery wings, the spots elongate into rows of streaks. below its knees, its legs are purple with light lavender scales, its feet webbed, three-toed, and clawed. its tail is long, terminating in a feathery bouquet.
sitting on the couch with your legs resting over hiromi’s legs. you’d split an edible about an hour ago, and you were both certainly feeling the effects by now.
your head laid on his shoulder and his arms were keeping you close, and you don’t think you’ve ever been more comfortable in your entire life.
“how’re you feeling, lover?” he asks softly, only barely turning his head so that his lips were against your temple.
you hum slowly, a smile nearly permanent on your lips.
“really, really good, hiro’. so good. so cozyyy,” you mumble.
his lips press against your warmed skin, “me too, sweetheart.”
you think he’s going to say more, but his voice trails off, his still lips still attached to your temple.
you don’t really mind the silence that hangs, though. it’s comforting. even though you’re on top of him, it feels like just another layer of closeness.
there was something that hiromi had wanted to say, although it had slipped away from his lips before he could get it out. but even though he didn’t say it, you could hear it loud and clear.
i haven't seen the new deadpool and wolverine movie yet, i've heard a lot of good things about it and i was actually kinda excited? most of the mcu has sucked so bad for a while now and deadpool is cool i love both characters. i love the art that was made by the fandom and the creativity i've seen from the fandom from the new movie
and then i learned that they for some reason put an r slur joke in the movie for no good reason at all. like wow. we just can't have nice things.
i was genuinely looking forward to this movie and that just. basically ruined the entire thing for me. it leaves a gross taste in my mouth now. really disappointing honestly
like i genuinely think the fandom is lovely, the ships are goofy, the art is wonderful, the movie seemed to have wonderful potential but like. come on. and i've seen like a total of one person talk about it
id : a warm toned digital painting of robin and Max in front of a hilly landscape. Robin is riding a grey spotted horse facing right. She is wearing the top of a plate armour with the knees and calf protections. Her armour is decorated with sun imagery and golden filigree. Max is walking beside her, talking and gesturing, wearing a dark gambeson, a light shirt tied around her upper arms with laces ending in charms. She has on spiked leather forearm protections, similar protections on her thighs, and a yellow embroidered historical pocket. her double bladed awe is hanging down her back from her shoulder. They are traveling on a dirt path, fields and hills continuing behind them until they reach a pale blue cloudy sky. /end id
Drawing done for the reverse big bang which means the lovely @skepsiss wrote a fantastic story AND a poem which is so far beyond my skillset i can only applaud. Have fun reading Survival of the Sister!