#What of it

[asmodeauxx]

Tell your friends and family! Vote today!

[pineflowerart]

Never look back Aventurine

Too much to gamble

[strange-aeons]

Pray to the internet gods that my sponsor approves her today!! I WANT TO SHOW HER TO YOU SO BAD!!!!!!

[sucresanct]

always thank your computers!!!

[charybdiaa]

and what if the elderly twink boy could bust a cap in ur ass. what then

[incoherent-orca]

nothing important after all

*read from left to right

**image descriptions under the cut

[image description: a short comic of Suletta Mercury and Miorine Rembran from the anime Gundam: the Witch From Mercury. image 1 shows Miorine looking at her phone in confusion and then smiling smugly at it in the next panel. she is then shown getting up out of bed, and ends up at a door, calling for Suletta excitedly to tell her what she found. her dialogue reads: "Suletta, look! we won!" the rest of her dialogue becomes gibberish scribbles. image 2 shows Suletta's hands transplanting a tomato plant with a gardening spade, and a closeup of her face from the nose up, eyes wide as she notices Miorine. image 3 is simply of Suletta kneeling in a tomato garden, spade in hand, backlit by the warm yellow light of the sun. she says: "what did we win, Ms. Miorine?". the 4th and last image is two panels of Miorine from the shoulders up, leaning against the doorframe. at first her mouth is slightly open and she appears surprised or awed. in the second panel her eyes and mouth flatten a into a soft, tender smile at Suletta. below her, their dialogue continues. Miorine: "Ah... it was nothing." Suletta: "Eh? But you were so excited! I want to know why my wife made such a cute face <3". Miorine: "I wasn't—! It's just a silly poll, nevermind." The remaining dialogue from Suletta is gibberish/scribbles. end ID]

[allseeingmoth]

this is Michael and Helen

If u even care

[mer-acle]

Pallas Cat studies

These babies are so incredibly hard to draw what the hell

tbf I haven't drawn cats in a while but for some reason the Pallas cat has such a unique look that is really hard to achieve if you don't have the proportions completely down (which i do not lol)

either way I hope to add a certain owl soon just have my babies cuddling :3

[cockroachesunite]

happy valentine’s day to Edward Little & his miserable hopeless crush on his boss <3

[tom-is-online]

He thinks he's a part of the team bro

[azurevoltage]

I just wanna play dress-up <3

[youling-the-ghost]

I think a reason why I love sfth so much is that it strays so far from the mindset that I've developed as a musician.

as a guitarist, you must never make a mistake. oh, you missed a note? you played one note a little too loudly? your string buzzed on a chord change? your entire performance is now forever tainted. all practice is to mitigate mistakes. mistakes are the bane of your existence. and if you dare to make a mistake onstage? you better not show it. you must be graceful as a swan, hiding your desperately thrashing feet behind a facade of elegance.

but sfth? they embrace all of that. they don't shy away from making mistakes, in fact they embrace it. mistakes are repeatedly highlighted and become part of the sketch. for sfth, mistakes are the performance. and I think there's something beautiful about that.

[oneleggedgiraffe]

[Another apathetic Epitaph] [I think my marble heart is gonna break in half]

(100 epitaphs - ferry)

[groovygrub]

[ellierium]

i just be thinking silly stuff. like why am i thinking abt a haikyuu au rn. reader being a snarky, borderline cruel middle blocker and ellie being the stubborn and exceptionally talented setter. ellie having had a reputation of being the queen of the court in high school, calling plays, forcing everyone to keep up with her because she's just that good, and everyone should follow suit. reader who doesn't give a rats ass about what ellie would want, reader who doesn't let anyone tell her what to do, and if she doesn't want to, she certainly won't do it.

ellie who is a total volleyball nerd and lives for the game, loves to practice, always wants to be better. reader who drags her feet and ellie who hates seeing it. and even if this is d1 level and she gets annoyed by everyone trying too hard, reader is just as good as everyone else. if coach doesn't have a problem, nobody else should. but ellie is... stubborn.

"can you move your ass?" she hisses, "nobody should be picking up your slack."

your lips curl up in a cruel smirk, arms crossed over your chest. "was that not up to her majesty's standards? have mercy, your highness!"

ellie who looks like she was slapped, cheeks flushed and eyebrows furrowed. annoyance makes her eyebrow twitch and you love to see it.

"nobody calls me that anymore," she scowls, "i'm not like that anymore."

you scoff and stand from the bench, eyes narrowing as you straighten out your shoulders. "you think too highly of yourself. back off, williams."

and if that doesn't tick her off even more, nothing else would.

a delicious rivalry ensues, enemies to lovers PERHAPS.... me thinks i will write it.