#aaaand another

[biblically-accurate-dca]

substitute

[zelkam]

— the untamed (2019), episode 44

[badplayerana]

1 / 2 / 3

[titaniumions]

kakania but butch-er... with pants maybe?

FINALLY GOT AROUND TO THIS ONE ... i've wanted to draw this for so long. isolde is here too because yes

ok actually the Real reason for me drawing this piece is because of how these asks LINED UP PERFECTLY in my askbox. isn't that crazy. when i saw both of these asks together the idea just CLICKED in my brain. i was so obsessed. i know both of these requests are more than a month old but i was genuinely so delighted to draw them. so here you go @fairycalamari and anon ... and thank you for rewiring my brain

[wikitpowers]

don’t bloody touch me i’m still thinking about this

[styusha-10]

"I would have given everything to be with you. For some endless minutes I considered whether I should rush after you, into that furious, roaring abyss, in the hope of reuniting with you in the afterlife, but in the end I abandoned the idea. I have always compared you to a falcon in my mind, for your keen gaze and the bird-like tilt of your head when you are interested, for your almost predatory habits when it comes to chasing criminals, and in those minutes I prayed that you would be one, that you would rise from the bottom of the Reichenbach Falls and soar over the abyss that buried your sworn enemy.

Somewhere in the depths of my soul still glimmered the hope that you were alive; that I, not being your most gifted student, had missed something in my reasoning, and that you would meet me with open arms and a sincere smile at the doorsteps of our hotel.

I waited there for two days.

Finally, when the owner began to look at me with pity bordering on fear for my mental health, I packed my things, paid for both of our rooms and went back to England.

Three years have passed, Holmes, and I still dream of mountains. On other nights, when a merciful Providence grants me peace, I simply fly — over the jungles of India and the pastoral plains of England, the wild Scottish moors and the green hills of France. But in the end I almost always find myself in the Swiss foothills of the Alps. The cold wind beats on my chest, and I feel an unprecedented freedom, and I want to dance endlessly with the winds, but my unusually sharp eyesight always unerringly finds that same ill-fated waterfall in which I once buried you, my dear friend. I descend and descend until I am directly above the crevasse. Then, folding my wings, I throw myself down like a stone — and always wake up before I have time to reach the bottom.

Every morning the rarefied air and the pure smell of the mountains freeze in my lungs, which cannot be confused with anything, and my hair is tousled more than usual, as if by gusts of a furious and biting wind. And every morning I almost believe that I have rescued you from that distant mountain country, that my prayers were answered, that now the door of my bedroom will open, and a familiar silhouette will appear on the threshold...

But every day I leave the house, and nothing changes, and I force myself to forget — until the next night..."

…Dr. Watson will put the letter aside, ashamed of his own sentimentality, but will not crumple it up and throw it in the wastepaper basket, and will simply stuff it into the far drawer of the table, and will soon completely forget about it, being by nature a person not prone to excessive fantasies. He will firmly decide to move somewhere where everything will not be such a painful reminder of his dear friend.

And naturally, he will not notice how the next morning this letter will migrate to a stack of papers in a filing cabinet along with a falcon feather that appeared out of nowhere. And at the very bottom of the paper will be a black three-fingered trace — like a signature, like a promise.

It was heavily inspired by a song called Korolevna (it means Princess) by Melnitsa. And though I think it can't be translated without inevitable loss of it's beauty, I found a video for you with English subtitles (turn it on) and please watch it, it is beautiful and basically has it's own fandom.

English is not my first language, so any corrections are more than welcome! I hastily translated it from my mother tongue, because it has been sitting in my notes since November, and though it is misty and autumny, I wanted to finally set it free.

[nathalielpzart]

Finally!! I have something share ajdjjdjd!

Ahahahha, yeah... sorry for going MIA again. I swear when I finally able to post properly, I'm suddenly gone. I also got promoted from my job, so... I was left more busy than usual. Although yay for me! 🎉🥳💕🌻🎉

I was experimenting with my Ohuhu alcohol markers again (great art supplies btw!!!), and Luka and Adrien have become my go to in experimenting with skin tones. So I was suddenly in a Lukadrien mood that I slowly worked on this sketch.

This small sketchbook's first pages are full of incomplete sketches lmao (；^∀^). Which, really, I bought this mostly for experimented ideas, but.... Ahahhaa, sometimes I come up with a good drawing within these experimented sketchbooks. Makes me scream in disbelief with myself!!

Anyways!! Enough with my rambles!! Hopefully I come back to this next week!

Also! Also! Also! Kagurabachi is GREAT!! I found another good ⚫️⚪️ duo I'm becoming VERY attached to. This found family in this manga is great, but!!!! Chihiro and Hakuri keeps grabbing me by the neck!!!!

Sjjdjdjd until next week (I hope!!) everyone! ﾟ.+:｡∩(・ω・)∩ﾟ.+:｡

[halfusek]

Abomination [Part 69] [Epilogue] (3/11)

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[askthekirbysquad]

Tragically, Tumblr doesn't allow enough options to include every game, so Dream Land 1 was removed </3 (and tragically I couldn't include an option for the spinoffs either </3 )

[tenderpreyy]

​I’m thinking again about Astarions sexuality and how I've seen some people (to be fair, just a few) talk about it. Mainly, people pointing out his flamboyant behavior, and that us as players are learning more about his past male lovers than female ones and basically all these things for some people pointing to him being gay or at least not interested in women in the same way he is in men. And him only being a romance option regardless of gender, because, well, all companions are and he is therefore just "playersexual", only showing interest in female player characters because he has to, because of the game mechanics.

I think what really rubs me the wrong way about this topic is that it echoes the kind of things bi/pan people (speaking as a bisexual woman myself) find themselves dealing with irl. Whether through some form of internalized biphobia or from the outside through other people's comments. Of course this is about a fictional character so it’s not like he has any feelings that could be hurt. But when i see people tallying up how often he mentions men vs. how often he mentions women it really reminds me of a way of thinking I sometimes fall into in regards to my own sexuality. This is definitely just an internalized response and not something I actually believe when I truly think about it for a second, but I know these patterns of thought very well. Of observing my own behavior. How often do I find which gender attractive? Am I attracted "enough" to women? Do I talk about men's attractiveness too often? Is it the other way around? Am I only saying this woman is attractive to prove something to myself? I literally have a girlfriend and my attitude towards mine or other's sexual orientation is generally a huge big "whatever, I don't care". And I still have a passing thought like that from time to time.

So seeing people talk about a fictional character in this way really sends home how many people (whether consciously or unconsciously) see attraction as some sort of equation, you can solve, where in the end you get a result of either gay or straight.

[gavidaily]

SEASON 23/24 ↳ FC Barcelona vs. Cádiz | 20.08.23

[zelkam]

— the untamed (2019), episode 17

[kreachvera]

goodnighsssnnnnnnnzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.zzzzzzzzzz

[inafieldofdaisies]

Character Edit | Mercedes “Mercy” Sibley | Part 3 of her EG photoshoot + a snippet | vol. 1 / vol. 2

“She smelled like white roses and felt as fragile and satiny as her dress.”

"I was thinking we can go down to the river after service… sneak away for a bit?", Mercedes' voice trailed off as Abbigail pulled her away from the little spot the appointed Eden's Gate member had chosen to take her portraits at. Joseph had described it as standard procedure, but she was starting to doubt if any of the other people gathered in the distance in wait for the sermon had actually sat through what she had. The younger woman continued walking without saying anything about her suggestion, the silence from her friend who was usually chatty certainly gave her pause. It was only when they made it past the church and reached the far end of the Compound that Abbigail finally came to a stop and turned to face her. There was a twinkle in her gaze while her voice lowered as if she was worried someone might overhear her, "He stormed off. You didn't see it, did you, Mercy?" Mercedes pursed her lips, wondering if she somehow had managed to upset Joseph and would need to promptly do damage control, "Who? I'm a bit lost, friend." "Jacob.", Abbigail's excitement morphed into a frown, "Don't look at me like that, I swear he did." "Abby." "I'm serious." "When?" "Halfway through your photoshoot. He passed by, took a long look and then just fled… I haven't seen him in such a rush before." Mercedes couldn't help a smile from emerging, fueled not only by how taken aback Abby seemed at what she had witnessed, but also by the idea of the oldest Seed being on edge thanks to her. Messing with Jacob anytime he would visit was becoming sort of addicting, a way for her to break out of the routine the Father had thrusted her into. Almost makes Joseph having all of my pictures to himself worth it, and this time I didn't even have to do anything but sit there and… look pretty?

@strangefable @dumbassdep @strafethesesinners @florbelles @corvosattano @adelaidedrubman @socially-awkward-skeleton @unholymilf @voidika @cassietrn @finding-comfort-in-rain @onehornedbeast @aceghosts @nightbloodbix @la-grosse-patate @josephslittledeputy @josephseedismyfather @gearvmac @trench-rot @theelderhazelnut @carlosoliveiraa @thesingularityseries @shellibisshe @captastra @kyber-infinitygems @purplehairsecretlair @wrathfulrook

[my-own-personal-dragon-horde]

This shot altered the course of my entire life:

Crosshair barely being able to keep himself upright. Mayday dead at his feet, helmet rolled to the side.

They’re the only ones in the shot because they’re the only ones left.