#acid rain cookie

[el-pada]

had a dream the legendaries got a beast equivalent based on world pollution so i tried to get an idea of what they'd look like.

might draw more of them soon im getting attached to the designs hehe

[spampai]

Tried making my CRK AU in manga or comic or wtv

I’m pretty sure this is why Shadow Milk Cookie refused

AU MASTERPOST

[100-percential-artman]

need to post this before it spends another four months in my art folder...

something something silent comradery over having different skin features that people get weird about.

[revelboo]

REVELLLLLL GIVE ME MORE RAINMAKERS AND MY LIFE SHALL BE YOURSSSSSS

you’ve made me fall in love with them lmao

Sure!

No Strings Pt 3

Rainmakers x Reader

• Looking up from a report, Nova Storm vents as Ion Storm and Acid Storm both badly hide their laughter. And the little organic starts chirping, making a hitching wheezing sound. Frowns at them as Ion dances his servos over your little head to make your mane lift and float from the contact with his biofield. You’ve got your tiny hands pressed over your mouth, still making that sound. “Almost sounds like it’s laughing,” he says, sitting up to watch. Knows Acid had insisted you’re not sentient, but he’s not so sure. Like the blanket you wear wrapped around you, knows some organics wear coverings because they’re funny about their bodies being on display.

• Eyes watering you’re laughing so hard, your skin prickles as Blue’s servo passes close and your hair floats, following it. Because for some reason, this guy is static charge incarnate. Something you’d figured out the hard way when he’d touched you and shocked the heck out of you, his wings dropping as Goldie and Green both growled at him. But as long as he’s not directly touching you, you’re not getting shocked. Feeling wicked, you shuffle over to Green and touch his servo. And you both flinch at the shock, Blue cackling as Green frowns down at you in offense and wags a servo at you, grumbling alien gibberish.

• “It does, doesn’t it?” Ion Storm grins as you mimic Acid Storm’s finger wagging before wandering over to where you know your treats are. And turning those big eyes his way, chirping hopefully. Hears Acid’s indignant ‘don’t reward them for that’ as he fishes out one of the little black discs and offers it to you. Grinning when you snatch it from him, baring your little teeth.

• Huffing through his vents, Acid Storm shakes out his servo even though it hadn’t really hurt. Watching you sit down with your treat and take a bite, it’s the way you look around that gets his attention. Those eyes taking in every detail. You’re not sentient, just vocal and a quick learner like Swindle had said. Right? Except, there’s intelligence in the way you watch them that makes him almost uncomfortable.

• Savoring your cookie, you study the triplets as you’d dubbed them in your head. Goldie seems to be the one in charge from what you can tell and you’re not sure that he actually likes you. Blue does, though every time he touches you, he shocks you. But he’s also the easiest to convince to give you snacks. All you have to do is make big, puppy eyes at him and lay a hand on the box. Works every time. Green is the one you can’t figure out. Starts to reach for you all the time and just stops short, going from smiling affectionately to frowning.

• “Where did you say you got Rain from?” Nova asks and Acid’s wings tuck guiltily down against his frame to make his own lift slightly. Refusing to meet his optics, because he’d never actually said where he’d got you from. “Acid Storm?” Because he knows that look. Knows he’s not going to like the answer. At all. And your little head turns his way, eyes flicking from him to Acid. Far too alert and focused for a dumb animal. Primus, help him.

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[noobsoconfusing]

oddly specific but comforting things that remind me of the slushy noobz:

martin: warm soggy oatmeal, stepping on water while wearing socks, mayo sandwiches, diary of a wimpy kid, vine compilations, waking up on a rainy morning and skipping school, tv static, ipod era, pillow forts, a warm microwaved meal after coming from school, a lonely parking lot late at night, eating in the car, very early car rides to nowhere, sundays after 5pm, the very first shot of heroin, a really bad acid trip, bubblegum flavoured toothpaste, mcdonalds sprite, coming out of the pool and eating a club sandwich, rainbow loom trading, napoleon dynamite, lactose intolerance, the feeling of when you think you failed a test but actually barely pass, awkward first crush, humidity stains on walls, warm delaware punch, reading a suggestive fanfic for the first time at 11 years old, laughing till it hurts.

hamzah: watching youtube while eating, finding a friend group, sweaty hands, sleeping naked under the covers with cool weather, cinnamon scented candles, cold dr pepper, aqua teen hunger force, mtv, a hug from a loved one when most needed, a badly rolled blunt, dipping cookies in freezing cold milk, being on a bus, favourite music full volume on headphones, supermarket air, shivering wet dog under the rain, stan twitter 2015, laying on the floor just because you want to, shower after a hot day, discovering your favourite song for the first time, warm soup, editing on videostar, jailbreaking a chrome book, creepypastas, cartoon network late at night, the annoying orange, a walk in the woods, discovering true love, being loved back, mashed potatoes, sleepovers, stale cake, the smell of burnt toast, buttered bread, realising you’re not alone.

martin & hamzah: feeling like you belong somewhere, little miss sunshine, crying of laughter, owning your first place, being paypalled, regular show, brotherhood, a nice hug, realising your home is a person, feeling understood for the first time after thinking you were weird. realising you’re weird, reciprocal love.

>_<

[magicpaint]

TWST Indie Perfume Recs ✦ Scary Monsters

This list features five fragrances per dorm focused around the costumes and backgrounds featured in the first two Halloween events.

Fragrance notes are taken from their respective websites.

Heartslabyul

Buried Alive (Bloodbath) — Patchouli Essential Oil and Graveyard Dirt

Love After Death (Darker Things) — Wilted Roses, Incense, Chocolate Musk, Coffin Wood, Ivy

Knave of Pumpkins (BPAL) — Crushed roses, red currant, and pumpkin tarts.

Pumpkin Tombstone (BPAL) — Dried pumpkin leather with vanilla, balsam and sassafras layered over Virginia cedar.

Midnight in the Graveyard (Paranormal Perfumes) — Cool Rain, Fog, Damp Dirt, Moss, White Funeral Lilies, Dark Patchouli

Savanaclaw

Pirates! (BPAL) — Gunpowder and salt-crusted leather, casks of scorched spices, sweet rum, and a clink of golden amber.

Lorelai (Fantome) — Tart wild strawberries, basil, black narcissus, entangling seaweed, watery graves.

Song of the Siren (Paranormal Perfumes) — Ocean Mist, Coconut Rum, Agave Nectar, Sea Grass, Vanilla, Lime

Old Havana (Solstice Scents) — Tobacco, Woods, Sea Mist, Lime, Spices.

Hook (Storybooke Scents) — Bergamot, Onyx Rose, Sea Moss, Vetiver, Leather, Suede, Spiced Musk

Octavinelle

Stormy Night (Darker Things) — Dark Aquatic Notes, Rain Drenched Earth, Humidity, Wet Pavement, Sodden Foliage and Petals, Storm-Cooled Breeze

Industrial Sabotage (Alkemia) — A cataclysmic wreckage of burnt wires; twisted melted steel; shattered machinery, and gunpowder. 

It's Only Magic (CocoaPink) — Lashings of sugary vanilla, magical herbs, dried sage, ritual incense, Bulgarian lavender, musk, and a chilling ocean breeze.

Mad Scientist (Nui Cobalt) — It begins with acid green top notes of Mexican and Persian limes spiked with piquant cardamom. Then a total transformation occurs, revealing blackest vanilla and smooth salted caramel.

Sensory Deprivation Tank (CocoaPink) — Pale liquid vanilla infused with nuances of smoldering tonka bean, calming milk, white oud and wood smoke.

Scarabia

Beast (Storybooke Scents) — Citrus, French Lavender, White Musk, Wood, Leather, Amyris, Patchouli

Harvest Moon (Paranormal Perfumes) — Spiced Bread, Butter, Honey, Anise, Orange Zest, Ginger, Vanilla

Full Moon (Nui Cobalt) — Notes of white tea, steamed jasmine rice, sugared lemon, and cool night air.

Nightwalker (Paintbox Soapworks) — White Patchouli, Oakmoss, Nutmeg, Woodland Herbs

Moonlight, Wolf (BPAL) — Wild patchouli root, fossilized amber, russet musk, clove bud, juniper needles, hay absolute, and earthy oud with a glimmer of yellow crystalline lemon peel.

Pomefiore

Lunar Velvet (Simon's Nest) — Top notes: Fresh fig, creamy coconut and vanilla pod infusion. Heart Notes: Clary sage, black cherry, cassis and lime. Base Notes: Cedarwood, sandalwood, vanilla bourbon and styrax benzoin.

Bloodletting (Bloodbath) — Dark plum, Raspberry, Cranberry, Red Apple, Strawberry, Honey and Rum

Vassago (Fantome) — A silver dagger, red wine mulled with blackberries, cloves, & orange peels, a goblet of blood & a black mirror.

Coven (Paranormal Perfumes) — Black Plum, Peach Nectar, Fallen Leaves, Patchouli, Leather, Peony, Violet, Cinnamon, Vanilla Cashmere

Midnight Merlot (Horror House of Alchemy) — Notes of red grape, strawberry, and cherry with the floral and sweet accents of blossom and vanilla musk

Ignihyde

Mesmer (Fantome) — Deep, luxurious oudh, refined vetiver, cool frankincense, slightly salty ambergris, smooth myrrh, and dark patchouli.

Haunted Harvest (Horror House of Alchemy) — Pumpkin, Lavender, Patchouli, and Egyptian Musk

Ghost Story (Darker Things) — Ghostwood Incense, Black Licorice, Orris, Black Pear, Tonka Bean

Keep Your Head (CocoaPink) — Civilized black tea, Dutch butter cookies and apricots; a circle of protective incense; a glowing grinning pumpkin; and a night wind of whirling leaves, woodsmoke, damp mosses, and tossed earth.

Phantom Team of Horses (BPAL) — A spectral cacophony of shimmering, translucent dun sandalwood, grey amber, and wraith-chilled chestnut galloping through the mist-cloaked shadows of time, a clattering of clove and black pepper, and a crack of phantom leather.

Diasomnia

Blood Moon (Lizabe) — Notes of dragon's blood, incense, patchouli, oranges, cloves, black cherries, cedar, strawberries, pineapple, lime, and tonka bean.

Jubilant Dragon (Wylde Ivy) — Dragon’s Blood incense, dried flower crowns, white patchouli, ylang ylang, and a hint of guaiac wood

Claws (Astrid) — Gunpowder and salt-crusted leather, casks of scorched spices, sweet rum, and a clink of golden amber.

Jeepers Creepers (Nui Cobalt) — Fresh basil, geranium aged 20 years, balm melissa, nutmeg, pink pepper, coriander, tawny musk, and sacred resins of Himalayan cedar, dragon’s blood, labdanum, and opopanax.

When Thy Will Stung the World into Strife (BPAL) — Dragon’s blood resin, red ginger, bourbon geranium, thorny rosemary, red sandalwood, pink pepper, and green coffee bean.

Website Links —

Alkemia

Astrid

Bloodbath

BPAL

CocoaPink

Darker Things

Fantome

Horror House of Alchemy

Lizabe

Nui Cobalt

Paintbox Soapworks

Paranormal Perfumes

Simon's Nest

Solstice Scents

Storybooke Scents

Wylde Ivy

[vylad243]

Have some random headcanons

● My Vaggie & my Vox would totally handshake and agree on one thing

Hating themselves

Charlie and Alastor are only a little stressed over it

● Husk one time spent 3 hours telling Alastor that he doesn't have a crush on Angel and Alastor just said 'Your soul disagrees' and sent Husk into a spiral of "Why the fuck is he stalking my soul?" And "why is my soul betraying me?"

● Charlie and Alastor wear heels because their hooves inconvenience them and it works out well for them

● Lucifer forgets he has hooves because he hasn't taken his shoes off since his wife left him. Depression is a bitch. Once he finally took them off in the hotel he freaked out because "Oh shit, I have those!"

● Velvette taught Niffty how to blackmail after Vox and Alastor said she couldn't have an extra cookie

● Vox has grounded Velvette

● Vark has a nick in his tail from his fight with Alastor

● Alastor is colourblind

● Vox used to only see in black and white until he upgraded his head

● Emily doesn't have an angel form anymore but does have a demontic form

● Angel and Cherri have placed bets on different things around the hotel about everyone's relationships

● When Alastor finally remade his red staff, he carried it around for a solid month and refused to put it down

● Yes Vox had to sleep with the red mic.

● the mic bullied Vox for a about 20 minutes before it was lectured and told that Vox and Alastor were dating

● Charlie decided to mimic Alastor's idea and made a necklace for Vaggie

● Vaggie also made one for Charlie

● Cherri got something in her eye, and it was stuck in there for 30 minutes, and she almost cried

● Vox accidentally set the kitchen on fire and got banned from cooking and baking

● Angel recorded Vox setting the kitchen on fire

● Velvette uploaded the video to Vox's Voxstagram

● He hasn't been able to live it down

● Alastor taught Emily how to cook and bake

● Emily cut her hair short after she fell because she wanted a 'new beginning'

● Emily is scared of the dark

● Vox sometimes stands outside during the acid rain storms to absorb any electricity, and if people get too close, he lights up the whole sky with electricity

● Bee keeps crashing at the hotel and pulling pranks on Vox

● Everyone has been unsuccessful in stopping her

● whenever the power goes out, they flock to Vox and Bee because they glow

● Lucifer once tripped over nothing and fell on his face

● Bee and Lucifer talk about what heaven was like before they fell. Sometimes Emily joins in

[wishfulbah]

. . NEXT ON STAGE!

🎀 o LYCHEE DRAGON COOKIE [LEADING ROLE!] BAH! requested by @starry-eyed-bah

name(s) ;; sap. venom . bane . floral. acid. floral

harvest. fitz. ramoth

pronoun(s) ;; fruit/fruits, scale/scales, treasure/treasures, soul/souls, wing/wing, fly/fly, sky/sky, poison/poison, toxic/toxic, bite/bites

favorite song(s) ;; Big Town Banky Blaine's Rockabilly Bbq by "Bear Ghost"

likes ;; wing session(s), being up in the air, source, baking, arguing, windy days

dislikes ;; loud bells, being touched suddenly, being talked over, rain/storms

genders ;; stargrapegender , dragonfuckoff, nonbinary, sucrofloric

front triggers ;; gold/shiny things, scale-y textures, birds

sexuality ;; unlabled

roles ;; confidence holder, protector

sources ;; lychee dragon cookie!

faceclaims ;;

silly meter ;; 9/10

[rebeccathenaturalist]

So last night's book release party was awesome!!! Many thanks to Experiment PDX for hosting the event. In spite of the rain that decided to send the weekend here, we had some people for the walk, some people for the talk, and some went to both. We made it around exactly one (1) block for the walk, and got to discuss everything from invasive species to how soil acidity is affected by your local rocks. My book talk went off (almost) without a hitch, and I (mostly) stayed on track. I do have a few places I want to tighten up my notes, but overall I'm pretty happy.

And yes, I did spend a big chunk of the afternoon making multiple dips using both dairy and vegan cream cheese, and I personally hand-rolled all those little turkey bites. Not pictured are the veggie and fruit trays (which I left to Costco to make), four different sorts of crackers for the aforementioned dips, plus several kinds of cookie and a big bowl of chocolates. If you stayed home, you missed out, because I am NOT going to be bringing snacks to my other book events (but I will have more books, and at least at some events I will have that cool tree shelf that you see in the pictures--totally worth the effort of hauling it along!)

If you weren't able to make it, that's okay--there's still the Powell's City of Books signing/talk at 3pm on July 19, and for those of you in the Seattle area, come see me at Third Place Books this Monday, June 23 at 7pm! And I'll have details about my fall book tour beyond the PNW soon.

[kittenfangirl20]

Day Three

Adam pressed his forehead against the window in annoyance. It was raining in Hell, on Earth there was rain, and certain parts of Heaven you could enjoy a light rain that was calming. But here in Hell the rain was literal acid coming from the sky, since he was a fallen angel he wouldn’t melt like some of the weaker Sinners did when they were caught in the rain, but it would still hurt because he wasn’t immune like a Hellborn was.

Lucifer: Rain down here can be a real bitch Addie.

Even Lucifer wasn’t immune to the acid rain and could get hurt.

Lucifer: Only Hellborn are truly immune to this rain, even Bambi fucker would get hurt if he got caught in this in spite of the fact that he is an Overlord.

Adam: I wanted to get cookies.

Lucifer: We could make cookies here, in fact you can choose what kind cookies you want.

Adam: Can they be red velvet cookies with dark chocolate chips and white chocolate chips? Those are my favorite kind of cookie.

Lucifer: Of course, let’s go to the kitchen.

They went to the kitchen and Adam turned on the small TV so they could have some background noise. While they were making cookies the commercial for I.M.P. came on.

Adam: I don’t know why, but I love this song.

The pair started to sing the commercial jingle and they were having so much fun. They relaxed once the cookies were in the oven and they even shared a kiss. Once the cookies were out of the oven and cooled off they started to share the batch.

Adam: This was actually a lot more fun than going out to buy cookies, we should do this more often.

Lucifer: I agree.

@adamsapplefluffweek

[kisiel-z-kosmosu]

deltarune doodles chillin in blue-striped void :p

Close ups and my thoughts/explaining below (〜￣▽￣)〜🔽

The arrow below says ,,Spend half of castle saving on carnival game". I imagine Rouxls stumbling upon big plush worm being a prize and as duke of puzzles just not stopping on L.

Addison child riding on popup. Spots on body are from visualazing hc about Addisons starting out grey-ish and then gaining colors (ms paint pallete) growing up sorta like birds (Yeah i overanalize biology of every creature that exist.)

3.My fav drawing of the bunch, where colors and shapes worked great. With fashion design simple yet bold and big enough to make it drip.

4.Sweet

4.5. Two fast-food workers, one being extremly positive and friendly guy loving his job, and other grumpy, unfullfiled artist hating the place. Completly doesn't remind of some underwater creatures, not a pinapple slice.

5. K_K again left cookies on highest shelf, good thing robots have detachable arms +rain creature.

6.Queen commiting mobile gaming with handfree drinking head set (with stylish batery-acid glass) I now kinda regret not drawing an actuall hat.

+Spamton almost screnshotbombed me (hair in left down corner)

7.Virovirokun and Ambyu-Lance doing their things. (I think this can have many interpretations of what happened)

8.Computer rodents

9.Be careful around electric sockets kids. I like the colors effect i used here.

10.Pipis clam propaganda

11.How to take a break from annoying Add (it'll get back fine in a moment). I just love when computer characters glitch/do smth in a way they become siloutte with error inside.

[el-pada]

miscellaneous concepts

[readyplayerziggy]

(italic: singing; normal: speaking)

You're a mean one, Ms. York. You really are a cad. You're as sweet as rotted chicken, You're as cuddly as burning plaid Ms. Yoooork! You're the worst friend a, person could have haaaaaaadddd!

(A dozen stockings pinned above a fireplace each glowed a bright blue from the inside before all the contents began sinking into them, a light fwoomph the only warning before the glow shut off. A cackle outside paired with the near-silent roar of an engine echoing out.)

You're a sour one, Ms York. Your heart's like a black hoooole! Your brain is like a hornet's nest, You've got the Devil in your soul Ms. Yooooork! You'd smack someone down the stairs, and laugh as you watch them roooooooll!!

(In a kitchen with a glorious feast made for a family of dozens, ready and waiting to be eaten come breakfast, a narrow tube slipped through the window before it widened into a large funnel shape. With the click of a switch, a low suction came on and began to send all the food flying off the plates and out of the bowls into it, each morsel fitting through no matter how massive while a loud gulping resounded outside the window. And when the plates were empty, a second tube arrived, far smaller but dividing itself by a dozen to sink into every drink and let the owner sluuuuurp. With a belch being heard before the device retracted.)

You're a foul one, Ms. York. As welcome as a bed of nails! Your smile is like trash, festering in some pails Ms. Yooooork! You would take a train full of toys for kids, light it on fire, and send it flying right off the raaaiiiillls!!

(A small cube was sent down a chimney, stopping just before it hit the fire to extinguish it before it hovered into the room, gifts and treats littered all about. The whole area was scanned down to the millimeter with a yellow light before everything just...vanished. The cookies, the milk, the tree, the gifts, the stockings. Even the furniture! And the little cube just zipped back up the way it came.)

You're an abomination, Ms. York. There's no gooood in you at alllll! (The last Vegapunk sat in a sleigh that ran along it's own produced clouds with a grin, rubbing her belly swollen with snagged cookies, pilfered milk, soooo much eggnog (with plenty of booze mixed into it) and a thousand and one feasts compacted by the tuba-like device at her hip and uncompacting themselves in her gut, making her bloat and burp more. She looked over the mountains of gifts and decorations she stole from the towns below, smiling wickedly at the mental image of the people's faces when they awoke...only for it to fade when she heard thousands of voices singing, looking through her scope to see all the townspeople together in the square, looking happy in spite of it all.) You've got acid in your blood and the sight of you makes children bawl, Ms. Yoooooork! (York frowned as she beheld the town, feeling something well up in her chest and tears clouding her vision. The blonde seemed to come to an epiphany of sorts, looking between her stolen goods and the town with something resebling determination. She nodded to herself, drawing a flare gun, standing tall, and firing it just over the center of town. Watching it explode into bright sparkles with a wobbly smile as she wiped the tears away...) I wouldn't trust you with a glass of water and anyone that thinks you could be nice can just look right down, to see you laughing in! Heeeell's! Haaaaaaallllllss!!!

(A mass of clouds blanketed the sky above the town, with an ocean of rain following suit, the people soaked to their very cells and running back to their houses screaming and slipping. Vegapunk York cackled like a cartoon villain, rocking the sleigh back when her ass hit the seat and pounding her chest to get that last belch out before she rocketed away, stolen Christmas jingling all the way home.)

[seiunzzz]

XDINARY HEROES AS AESTHETICS.

🌐 seya : before we dive into an amazing world of web-aesthetics, there are few things that i’d like to point out. first of all, i chose aesthetic for each member based solely on my associations with their vibe. meaning: i associate the vibe of aesthetic with them, rather than the history behind it. secondly, some of the information was gathered from such sites as:

https://cari.institute/aesthetics.

https://www.are.na.

https://eyeondesign.aiga.org.

now that we got that out of the way — enjoy!

𝐠𝐨𝐨 𝐠𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐥 : 𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝐊𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐂𝐇

“baby boomer & silent generation revival of various 1940s-1950s cultural iconography, design, and kitsch associated with diner, drive-in's and malt shop culture. jukeboxes, poodle skirts, 1950s advertising kitsch, neon, chromed-out automobiles, metallic paneling, 'american graffiti'-style fonts.” — ©�� cari institute.

diner kitsch – aesthetic familiar to everyone, yet not that many people know it’s actual name (or that it is, in fact, an aesthetic!). checkered floors and walls, milkshakes, burgers, neon signs and, of course, waitresses on roller skates — these things define diner kitsch. originating from 1950s, when diners were seen as a place, where you could enjoy a hearty comfort food and have a good time with your family or friends it was finally revived in our years through media that depicts mainly high schoolers or travelers of any sorts, going out for a dinner.

🌐 seya : i chose diner kitsch for gunil because he is literally the embodiment of a nerdy boy who would definetely hang out with his group of friends in a place like that. doing homework, reading comics, getting cookies on the house because of how often they visit a diner… 🥤🍔 yum!

𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐮 : 𝐍𝐄𝐎𝐍 𝐍𝐎𝐈𝐑

“the term neon-noir is a film genre, but it can also represent an aesthetic. this aesthetic includes a brooding, mysterious, cyberpunk, and dangerous atmosphere. the neon-noir aesthetic can be related somewhat to the sibling-genre neo-noir (without the “n”), including avant-garde fashion, femme fatale style, dark clothing, technology, and neon lights.” — ©️ wendy zhou (from her blog wendyzhou.se)

neon-noir (also known as future-, cyber-, tech-noir) was born in the film industry around 1980s, when sci-fi was blooming yet again. not so popular in web, it is still quite known in gamer community, thanks to such games like “cyberpunk 2077”, “anno mutationem”, “blade runner” etc. this aesthetic is mixing old-school noir with futuristic elements, giving it a whole new look. neon signs, robots, androids, futuristic technology are going hand in hand with good old detective genre, accented shadows, rain and fog.

🌐 seya : i find this aesthetic to be the most suiting to jungsu. i can imagine him in this type of setting so well and i’d actually like to read or even write something, where he is portrayed as a detective in a mysterious and futuristic setting!

𝐤𝐰𝐚𝐤 𝐣𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐤 : 𝐀𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐗

“rule-bending, medium-blending "instagram grunge". full of horror vacui, chrome type, oddball textures and self-referentialism.” — ©️ cari institute.

originated in the 1990s and revived in 2010s, acidgrafix (also known as: acid graphics and acid design) aesthetic is mainly seen nowadays on the covers of music albums. bright colors (usually red, orange and neon green, neon yellow, neon purple), wireframes, distorted images, liquid metal forms – all of these are key elements of acidgrafix. the term acid, as you might’ve already guessed, came from the acid house and rave culture. it first appeared on flyers, used to promote and to invite people to raves. smiley faces (of course, resembling nothing else but the actual drug), op-art-esque patterns, sci-fi futurism – all of these were such an eye candy for party-goers, that soon enough this style overtook the music industry. after being long forgotten in the 00s, acidgrafix finally found it’s new home in instagram, where musicians would design their insta-stories and albums with all of the key details of this aesthetic.

🌐 seya : aaand this is the part that i was worried about the most. this aesthetic took it’s origins not from the best culture, but i still find it’s style being quite suiting for gaon. it’s bright, innovative and bold – just like he is!

𝐨𝐡 𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐦𝐢𝐧 : 𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐏𝐔𝐍𝐊

"the millennial and gen-z iteration of edgy grunge aesthetics, associated closely with "pop punk" and the store hot topic." — ©️ cari institute.

*puts a cd in the drive, "girlfriend" by avril lavigne starts playing* now that we're in the mood, let us find out what the hell is a teen punk. the dirty, the angry, the free and THE wild – this aesthetic conveys the whole essence of the rebellious period that every teenager eventually goes through. you can usually see this movement being expressed through clothes, style, make up and, most importantly, music, rather then the way you could draw something or edit a photo. mainly seem in early 00s, teen punk found it's new home in hearts of people through nostalgia that overtook us all as soon as pandemic started. this aesthetic combines different colors like foggy green and blue, obviously black, red and pink (yes, the tricolor of emo aesthetic is very important here). essential details of teen punk are denim jackets, torn jeans, big ass t-shirts with logos of musical groups, fishnets and those humongous military boots that everyone used to wear. the pioneers of this movement are mainly musical artists, like the infamous avril lavigne, all-time favorites my chemical romance, green day, paramore etc.

🌐 seya : now i need you to look me dead in the eyes and say that THIS isn't his aesthetic. bro literally dresses as if hot topic was more grunge and still managed to survive.

𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐣𝐮𝐧 : 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐓𝐈 𝐏𝐎𝐏

"first wave of corporate appropriation of graffiti culture. typically includes urban streetscapes & iconography contemporary to the time period (eg. trash cans, brick walls, chain link fencing, street lamps, sidewalks, industrial elements, general 'urban decay'). it's also associated with that eras' portrayal of street, hip hop, & punk culture." — ©️ cari institute.

disclaimer: this part is mostly retelling of an article from this site: https://www.grafftergallery.com/2023/08/graffiti-pop-art-vivid-intersection-of.html | i really don't think that i would be able to express myself better than they already did, so let me give the credit to the rightful authors!

this aesthetic is a firm proof of the dynamic between street culture and the world of art that was born in early 80s and was especially popular till the 00s. bright colors, bold splashes of different patterns, provocative slogans, popular singers, models, tv personalities – it screams fight for the freedom of self expression. this movement is first and foremost was heavily affected by socio-political issues, causing street artists to voice their concerns through art. graffiti itself is a rebellious act (you're literally damaging private property) and when you mix this with media icons and pop culture that was thriving, you're guaranteed to have all the attention that you need.

🌐 seya : i feel like this aesthetic really suits jun han because in my eyes he is one of the most brave idols in terms of expressing himself through his style and art.

𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐣𝐨𝐨𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐧 : 𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐎 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐌

"let's take a look at what is included in such aesthetics as retro-surrealism (also known as airbrush surrealism and included in the subgenres of retro-futurism), shall we?"

retro is an imitation or conscious derivative of a lifestyle, trend, or art form from history, included in music, fashion, or looks. the retro art movement always invariably revives and in one way or another refers to everything that happened in the past. surrealism is an art direction that always strives to revolutionize human experience. it balances a rational vision of life with one that asserts the power of the unconscious and dreams. combining these two trends of media art, we get abstract paintings made in the style of sci-fi comics from the 70s-90s. very often they feature elements such as musical instruments, outer space and electronic objects such as telephones, radios, televisions, etc. usually such paintings are airbrushed, which gives them a slightly hazy, matte effect, typical for surrealism (promotes immersion into the unconscious me thinks!).

🌐 seya : i love, love, LOVE this one so much, i just had to give it to my favorite boy jooyeon! i feel like this one suits jooyeon just because he looks like that one dude obsessed with weird ass comic books, always going around with his old mp3 player and vibing to daft punk bangers. sorry not sorry, no one is getting this image out of my head.

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Pick Your Favorite Rain World Room, Day 153.2

This is not single elimination! Every room with at least 10.0% vote will move on to the next round.

There is a hidden slugcat in one of the rooms (they can be in any color). If u can see it comment or reblog with where they are and if u are first, u get a cookie!

Credit for game screenshots goes to: Rain World Interactive Map, Rain World Wiki and me

Congratulations for day 152.2 winners!

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Mischief Makers #2

AU; The hero of Legend and the hero of Hyrule are Smol

(This was my second try starting the fic)

The Hero who would one day be known as the Hero of Legend opened his eyes before the sting of acidic lantern smoke had fully faded from his tongue and turned his face towards the cloud-filled sky. His blonde hair was streaked with pink, turning into something that was vanilla and strawberry before it vanished beneath the blue cap that was almost as big as he was. A sword that was too big laid heavily between his should blades, pressing against the curve of his spine and forcing him to stand straight under the eyes of people who weren’t there to stare.

Beside him, dried mud and faded blood staining his green tunic, was the child who would be passed through tales as the Hero of Hyrule.

Green fields stretched out before them, grass taller than them swaying in ocean-like waves beneath the slightest breeze. Trees peppered here and there, making differences in a landscape that looked like it could have been stretched like dough between the hands of the goddesses.

Legend got up to the tips of his toes and used Hyrule’s shoulder to give himself a little boost—

And saw nothing.

“Great,” he said, resting back on his heels. “I don’t suppose you recognize this place?”

The world they had come from was more rock than plant, with heavy ashes sitting in the air and terror dripping from the cracks like oil that was ready to be ignited at any time.

Hyrule looked up from picking at a scab on the back of his hand. He was a good head shorter than Legend and glanced around at the grass. It would take a good footstool to prop him high enough to see over the plant life, so he turned to his friend and raised one eyebrow.

“Right,” Legend’s shoulders dropped as he sighed. “So we’re lost.”

Purple fizzed and popped behind them.

They turned, watching the portal collapse until it was nothing but a couple of falling, dark-star sparks. Hyrule leaned past Legend, reaching out to touch before his wrist was snatched. Magic fell to the ground and vanished, leaving them alone in the middle of the fields with nothing but grass to the front, grass to their back, and an open, unbothered sky.

Something thick and dark and cold settled in Legend's stomach as he looked around at everything but besides the occasional tree it was all the same, cookie cutter rolling hills. His breath hitched and he reached back for his sword, ready to start cutting through everything for just a sign—

A small hand took his before he could wrap his fingers wound the pommel of the sword and Hyrule looked up at him, eyes bright as a smile flourished on his features. "Don't worry," he said, a playful cat-like slyness to his voice, "I won't let you get too lost."

"You have no idea where we are."

Turning his face to the sky, Hyrule grinned. "No," his voice was soft. "But it'll be fun to find out."

Legend rolled his eyes but he couldn't help the smile that bled across his features as he was tugged forward into the unknown.

Here we go again.

oOo

“You knew.”

Hyrule laughed. “I didn’t!” He said and tugged Legend towards the stone walls rising out of the horizon. The grass had given away to a river, to a bridge, to a road carved deep with the wheels of caravans. Rain had turned patches of it to mud.

(They might have jumped into a few here or there; drying speckles dotting up their bare knees and making their boots look like desert dipped in chocolate.)

Legend pouted and wrapped his arm around a shoulder, leaning most of his weight onto the smaller boy. They stumbled together towards the edge of the road but Hyrule only giggled. Sunlight glinted off the hilt of his sword, sending flashes of sparkling goddess light across dirt and skin and he pulled away—

A yelp ripped its way out of Legend’s throat as they tumbled, rolling into the damp dirt. Hyrule squirmed beneath him, laughing as he kicked his small legs. The green cap had partially fallen off his hair but the sunlight caught his shining eyes and turned them wolf-gold.

Legend poked a dirt-crusted cheek once, twice, a third time until hands were swatting at his fingers.

Worming his way backward, Hyrule made a bid for freedom only to be snatched back, fingers digging into his sides and playing across his ribs.

“Say it!” Legend cried, sitting on the squirming, squealing boy, ignoring the smaller fists that battered at his sternum. “Say it!”

“S-say what?!” Hyrule shoved his hand against Legend’s cheek, pushing the older hero’s head up before he had to pull back to protect his unguarded sides. His chest heaved from breathless giggles, legs kicking uselessly. “I didn’t—I didn’t—s-stop! Mercy! Mercy!”

Deep laughter rumbled above them and the boys froze, staring at each with wide eyes before turning, slowly, to look up at the man standing in the middle of the road.

He was dressed in heavy, linked silver armour with a skirt of chainmail that sent glimmers of scattered sunlight across the earth. Two jagged red tattoos were carved beneath his scarred over right eye, and an angular blue U was marked in the middle of his forehead.

Beside him, head lowered and blue eyes narrowed, was a wolf that had splatters of slate in its dark almost-green-but-mostly-grey looking pelt.

“You boys alright?” The man said, adjusting the burlap sack hanging over his shoulder.

There was a massive sword strapped to his back.

Legend pulled his hands away from Hyrule’s sides and stared, heart thudding painfully in his chest.

“Uh huh,” Hyrule managed, panting as his laughter faded. There was a thump as his head fell back into the dirt. “Yessir!”

Fingers brushed over Legend’s wrist, brushed over his palm, and tangled with his own. A thumb pressed into his pulse point and his skin felt too hot, too hot, too hot—

Hyrule squeeze and Legend’s diaphragm decided that was enough to start working once more.

“If you’re sure,” the man said, his eye focused on Legend, picking apart his skin and bones and sinews to see into his soul.

He wanted to bare his teeth, wanted to draw his sword, wanted to run away from this maybe-knight and his wolf—

Legend nodded once and squeezed Hyrule’s fingers.