I’m thinking about Mahito’s great great uncle maintaining and preserving a peaceful and beautiful thing in a way that to an outside observer looks tedious and unimportant, hoping to pass the duty off to a successor but ultimately he cannot find one and dies with it.
I’m thinking about the specificity of the blocks being made and handled with care, not with malice or ill intent.
I’m thinking about Hayao Miyazaki, a bastion of beautiful 2d hand drawn animation who refuses to retire.
I’m thinking about a world where animation is so rarely made with love over profit and efficiency.
I’m thinking about how, though the old man didn’t see it, the next generation still hangs onto a piece of that beautiful, tedious thing and takes it with them because it feels important.
I’m thinking about Mahito being told he should forget, but no. He shouldn’t.
underappreciated Nico detail that I like - he seems to be an angry crier! very frequently he's angry when he cries and he cries when he's extremely angry. very AuDHD of him. emotional regulation sucks my guy and he's just going through it.
I have a lot of leftover drawings in my gallery. [Blank Scripts AU]
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I find it a bit cute knowing they start out as crazy and then slowly settle into something calmer and relatively healthier after learning to adapt to each other's lust-turned-love. [Stanley did it first but hey :3]
have you ever drawn misa, will you ever draw misa, when will you draw misa /lh obviously
just wanted to drop by and say i love your death note art!!!!!! especially the most recent lawlight piece... ow
AHHHH THANK YOU!!
Ironically enough I find Misa the most fun to doodle, but I haven't actually drawn any full pieces of her yet. To remedy this I have drawn a quick Misa piece for you
My sad little Wanda I wanna hug her and hold her and be there for her and help her and love her and let her know that the world isn’t as cruel as she thinks it is and that life is worth living and that she will find love again and that it’s okay to rely on others when you need help and that the world doesn’t end even when it feels like it does and that grief won’t always feel as sharp and jagged as it does in the beginning and that she will heal with time and learn to live for herself again.
i love you people who draw scars around the cast necks. Love you people who draw the cast with the hair messy. Love you people who draw the cast with visible eye bags and tired sore eyes. Love you people who draw the cast exhausted sick and not fit for this. Love you people who draws the cast never forgetting the absolute horror that they had to live trough
sorry just thinking about how feyre didn’t believe there was such a thing as a better world until she danced with tamlin and saw the world being born with him. sorry just gonna go jump off a cliff now. yea sorry to whoever finds my mangled body skewn across the rocks below. yea apologies