#SCREAMS SO LOUDLY

[elizakai]

HORRORDUST NATION COME HERE RIGHT NOW PLEASE?

AM I CRAZY?? AM I CRAZY?? IS THIS THEM?

here’s the spotify link SOBS PLEASE am i insane.

[halfa-failure]

Luca Balsa commission 🥲👍

He’s so pfp worthy

[defness]

JUST WATCHED MINUS ONE. SOBBING SO LOUDLY AND CLAPPING AND EHERHRHRHRRH

[okruchlodu]

"My dagger-happy friend, what troubles you?" from eritvita!!

Caught off guard by this unexpected visitor from a past long dead and buried, the sorceress is presently pressing a dagger just under his jaw, something vicious in the manner in which she is pressing herself against him, using her Chaos to effectively keep him trapped between her and the door. There's a menacing look upon her face, sharp and cold with her ire— deep-red lips, too, are contorted into a snarl, her pale face radiating powerfully, beautiful and dangerous, violet eyes flashing, as she presses the enchanted blade harder into his skin. ❝ Shh... spare me your dull wit, friend. Not another word. Not if you want to keep that darling neck of yours. ❞ she snaps, a nasty sneer on her lips as the daggers nips at his skin. The remark is snooty and damn near hostile, but Yennefer of Vengerberg has never minced her words.  Like the crack of thunder she lets loose upon whoever dares come for her, swift and powerful as a bolt of lightning slashing through the sky. 

It has been too long a time now since last she's received word from Roland, much longer since last she's seen him; a lifetime worth of lies and secrecy lays between the two of them, and she does not trust him, nor anyone from Aretuza. Not now, when everything around her is changing, the Continent shifting into something darker, brutal; dangerous. She does not trust anyone. Not now, when the stakes are this high. ❝ how did you find me? ❞ she demands, hands thrumming with her Chaos. The air around her is vibrating, thick with the scent of ozone. The energy that her magic takes on is kinetic, flickering and buzzing about the air like shocks of static even as her violet eyes narrow. ❝ did the Brotherhood send you? ❞ she hisses, piercing him with her stare.

@eritvita

[saltbody]

having a major identity crisis. idk how to deal with this guess i'll just explode

[m0ccaroon]

I GOT TOTK A DAY EARLY

[notanerdyprude]

my friends: im angry at you >:(

me: why

them: not saying :3

me: okay *continues to do thing that makes them angry because i dont know whats making them upset*

them: KILL YOURSE

[waterfishlol0]

i need to sleep so badlybbut,,, wtnc one hour ,,, i hope charles theologsit and kevin show up i need to see tehm i need to nhgygb

[luvsavos]

sorry for the random spam of horizon burning shores reblogs i am completely normal about the story (lying)

[totallynotamarshmallow]

whats WRONG with these two oughdhdhhhd i cant stand them grgrhehshegrhdbsbs mushes them into a paste repeatedly

i havent drawn ship art that ISN'T a selfship in actual ages lol

[ewanmitchellcrumbs]

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

ooo fantasy au Poppy oooo there's so much empty space on this, it's killing me

rambles:

why is there lace? why does she have a neck corset? because she's Gorgeous and I'm the Artist Here. i will always inflict my personal tastes on everyone I draw. pretty bird <3

it's really difficult to put clothes on a bird... stream helped out a bunch with the colors & the leg gear! I imagine that the leather is durable, which is probably the only thing that gets her to traverse less Forgiving terrain. Thornbushes and itchy tallgrass can't hurt her! she's got "boots"! How Does She Secure Them, i hear no one ask. that's what neighbors are for, isn't it? and a skilled beak once she gets the swing of it.

her shawl remains largely the same due to my lack of imagination! i put a lil feather clasp instead of the shawl being tied together to give it a more fantasy-oriented look. i think i succeeded? i like to think so! i imagine that the clasp gives Poppy some stress, though. It's sharp! Ish. it's sharp by her standards!

Poppy's enchanted glasses allow her to "see" injuries and illness, both caused by magical & normal means. this is very helpful in her role as healer, but also extremely stressful - just because she can see issues doesn't mean she automatically knows what they are! to her, a papercut may be misinterpreted by the beginnings of a fatal infection! i like to think that she got tired of needing to hold the glasses in place over her beak and asked if there was a charm to keep them steady. and they confidently had their resident wizard spell them on - oops! the spell was a little too strong! they're now magically superglued on! yeah, those are never coming off.

she also has a magic bag that i imagine was a gift from her family when she left the nest! she'd never directly use it herself - what if she falls in? what if something nasty managed to crawl inside? - but the Neighborhood uses it as collective storage. it can hold a lot! supplies, books, tents, gold, even Julie when she's determined enough!

[unexpectedbrickattack]

Drinking Buddies :)

[commander-gloryforge]

fellow guild wars 2 enjoyers that arent popular and part of the cool kids and have ocs that everyone knows/loves and create banger fanart and post really good fics and all that

fellow guild wars 2 enjoyers that are just kinda there and kinda average

lets band together. and maybe kiss.

[applejongho]

applejongho's 2k followers event! 🍎

anonymous asked: jongho with ateez or jongho with ajummas? ✨

[rosesapphire2323]

look, I'm all here for the 'Hua Cheng Looks Exactly As Monstrous As Everyone Says And Xie Lian Is Just So Used To The Horror That He Only Sees A Hot Man' idea. It's cool, it's deep, and it's fun.

But! Xie Lian is also the 'oh wow character x looks so ordinary' guy who thinks hua cheng is so pretty even his 800 years of abstinence are surely expected to crumble at the sight of him, so consider this one: hua cheng is actually one Damn Fine of a specimen, drop-dead gorgeous, era-defining beauty, but it's hard to notice with all the Glaring™ and Snarling™ and Evil Laughter™ going on, because let's be real the man is terrifying, so imagine the surprise of the heavens when, on one fine day, the ensemble cast go after xie lian to ask for his help or assistance or guidance or whatever, and they walk in on hua cheng – scourge of the heavens hua cheng, crimson rain sought flower hua cheng, supreme ghost king hua cheng – laughing sweetly with his highness trying to smother him with kisses all over his face, and at the sight of his joy and adoration they have one split second of going "Wow Crimson Rain is so fucking hot" before hua cheng notices them and starts hissing like a cat.