#but i’ll just leave this here :)

[franeridart]

op sketching backlog

[merafruits]

hiya, i’m rys! (she/her, 19, asian)

ace is the loml but sabo is a very close second,, also i adore ASL sm‼️‼️ they make me very happy and i would die for them,,,, other favs are yamato and the strawhat gang <3

i rb mostly one piece, but i’m also into enstars and genshin too!

thanks for reading! feel free to dm or anything, i like making friends :D

i also make edits on insta if anyone cares,, (@portgaaz)

last edited: july 15th

[titsthedamnseason]

sweet, sweet superstar 💚🥂

[bucklavaa]

Bisexual. BYEsexual.

[happypeachsludgeflower]

Okay… but.. but hear me out.

Heavenly calamities, sometimes known as tribulations, are encountered at key points in someone’s cultivation. If a person passes their calamity, they can ascend as a god.

Calamities usually (but not always) involve powerful storms, and from what we’ve seen do not actually have anything to with someone’s spiritual energy, as seen by Hua Cheng who was extremely weak and also dead when he faced his.

Wei Wuxian gave up his core for his brother, was captured and tortured by Wen Chao, and then pushed into the burial mounds surrounded by resentful energy where he fought for three months against zombies while dehydrated and starving.

I’m just saying, this could absolutely have been a heavenly calamity and since he survived, Wei Wuxian could have ascended.

Wouldn’t a god!Wei Wuxian au be so deliciously angst ridden?? Wouldn’t it be such sweetly bitter sorrow to watch as he has to watch from afar as his loved ones are subjugated and slain.

God’s aren’t allowed to interfere in mortal affairs. It’s just such a shame he’s never been one to break a single rule in his life, isn’t it??

[red-monkey-and-bolts]

Nothing to make you feel the holiday season than decorating

(Yes I’m late as always, at this point expect it…took WAY too much effort on such a small already late drawing) welp now for new years artwork.

Art by me

Jax & Pomni belong to TADC

God bless you :3

[giulzart]

Selfishly thinking that Orion could be persuaded to act in one of the band music video. Just once.

Anyway, go play @infamous-if cause it’s amazing!

Little bonus, I put the rambly scenario that sprouted these under the cut in case you wanna know more 🤷‍♀️

It’s got to be a team effort and a chore to get Orion on board but somehow they manage to convince him in the end(cause he got a soft spot). In my head the idea was Violet and Rowan’s, Iris jumped right in cause it sounded fun and then Jazzy and Devyn joined in. Chris tagged along too cause heck yeah. They all come up with a list of pros and cons cause they know that Orion will fight against it, but thanks to Devyn they come up with sound and logical enough reasons. Rowan and Violet do the presentation and after a lot of debate, Orion accept in the end to everyone (and his own) disbelief. The video is a success, the views count gets higher and half the comment are about Orion.The band tease him relentlessly and Orion swears never again. The end.

[weizhiyuan]

I did something silly….. I made QL guess who!

About a year and a half ago I had the idea for a custom ql guess who game but I had no one to play it with so I just put it to the side until I (hopefully) would. Fortunately that day came this weekend when @pondphuwin and I got to play a few rounds (they beat me 4:5 actually lmao)!

Some of the questions we asked were stuff like “is it from gmmtv,” “does your show have a branded pair,” “is there a love triangle,” “is there a debate over whether your show is a bl or not,” and more personal ones like “am I crazy over one of the main actors,” “do we have beef with the way this bl went,” “did we watch this live together,” and so on. Rlly fun stuff!

Since this is a custom guess who I had to make all the pieces manually. At first it seems fine and easy bc there’s already official posters right? But the difficulty is that almost every poster is a different size. So I figured out how to get the proper guess who face piece measurements and manually resized each poster to fit, with a slight gradient in the background where the remaining space isn’t covered by the poster. You can see those gradient bars on the top and bottom in the closeup of the last twilight piece, for example. Also it’s just really funny to hold mini posters of qls lmao (using my hand as a reference)

There’s 190 ql poster pieces in total (based on approx. how many I’d seen as of the time of printing) (yes I will add more as time goes on) and they were all put on one big google doc that covered about 10 pages and looked like this!

After I had them all set I printed them out on cardstock so they were thicker & more sturdy and then I did a lot of cutting. And since both players need the same posters I had to cut it all twice

Are there easier ways to do this? Maybe. I’m not sure. Honestly I just did whatever like this is my own gay little art project lol

Once I had them all cut and held them in my hand I felt quite proud of my work and now that I’ve actually played it I really do

Here’s just like a pic I took when we were playing a round. Since there were so many, after every round we took out the two qls we just selected and replaced them with new ones and we never ran out lmao. It took quite a bit of effort but it was totally worth it hehe

[cheapposts]

Scar wakes up and gets to live another day.

It feels so weird. So wrong. Wasn’t he supposed to die in the end? Scar is pretty sure he was. He saw it with his own eyes: every winner before him died in the end. But for some reason, Scar didn’t.

At first he was confused. Maybe there’s been some kind of mistake. Maybe he’ll drop dead any minute now. But then a day came by. Two days. A week. And no god struck him down with a lightning. Scar was becoming more and more weirded out by that. He tried taking matters in his own hands, but no amount of jumping from a cliff to his death led him to freedom. He respawned again and again, wearing the same clothes with poppies and lilacs, having the same red eyes looking back at him from the river, staring at the same shade of red his name had every time he took his communicator in his hand and typed, "Hey?", "Anybody alive?", "Hello?", because what if the reason why he’s still alive is that he’s not actually a winner yet? What if there’s another player, and all he has to do to end this is to find and kill them, or let them kill him? But he never found anyone, and two weeks after the day he won, he stopped searching.

Three weeks after the day Scar won, he already had a new house going on. He settled at the edge of the map near mesa. "Screw this," he figured, "I’m not going to just wander around the land for months if the gods forgot to kill me. I’ll do things!" And things he did. After he was done with his new house, he fixed his old base, and tore down Mumbo's tower, and built a couple of things here and there. It was nice.

The next week was spent relaxing. He tended to his crops and fed cows he’d stolen from someone (not that the person would mind; they were dead). He died once that week and woke up in his bed again, but at that point it was starting to feel normal.

Five weeks after the day Scar won, he finally had to admit that the gods were not going to kill him. That for some reason, they decided to trap him there. Or maybe that’s what their idea of a happy ending was, maybe Scar happened to become the winner of the final game, the final round, and this was his reward. Maybe all the other players have gone home. Maybe Scar’s the only one left behind, and they live on without him.

There was no use in thinking about possibilities. It was only upsetting him. No - terrifying him. Instead, he took the matters in his own hands once again, and paid a visit to The Secret Keeper.

"I don’t want that," he said to it. "If this is my reward, I don’t want it. I want to go home. To Hermitcraft. Back to my friends. Back to where they’re alive."

The Secret Keeper didn’t seem to react. Scar felt his chest heat up with rage.

"Get me out of here!" he yelled, voice wavering. "You psychos! I- I miss my cat!"

The Secret Keeper didn’t answer.

Scar went home, laid down on his bed, and spent the evening thinking about Jellie's warm fur and his friends' smiles.

Scar wakes up and gets to live another day.

[robinfollies]

me and the guy i pulled by accidentally implying i like jazz music

[stone-stars]

a while ago i saw a post by @sideblogdotjpeg about how the cycles in c3 seem a lot more personal/familial. and i kind of went insane in the tags at the time and i’ve been thinking about it a lot since because like…

you have the heroic cycles that the band of boobs parallel/break on this large scale. the idea of these broken trios of adventurers is there throughout the campaign, but they really start to engage with it towards the end— with the divine hearts, and thiala, and the wheel of suffering/wheel of joy idea. the thing hardwon says as he takes the divine heart, that no matter what anybody chooses from then on it’s with love in their hearts, i feel is very relevant to how they break the cycle. they love each other, and they choose over and over to hold each other tighter rather than be driven apart.

and on the other hand, you have duck team’s refusal of fate vs their family’s resignation to it. look at swag working with mothership, oliana’s contrition, and the stuff that is currently ongoing with gowan. you know— sol is a version of swag who fully rejected mothership and found his friends instead. callie refused to be a part of her family’s business, and her love for the wild and the serpents is giving the world a chance. calder, when he makes the deal with ultrus, telling callie and sol that he trusts them to save him. and now calder is refusing to sit back and let gowan handle things in the ice knife.

it's not that duck team aren't trying to save the world. they are. and it's not that the boobs didn't have a personal connection to the cycles they were breaking. they did. but it's like... well... how do i put this into words. right--

the song melora's boon plays when the boobs arrive at the heart of the world and speak to melora. when she talks to beverly about duty, shows him the places he faltered and how at the last second, he gets back up. (later, when they face thiala, bev doesn't go unconscious once. at one point, he's the only one standing.) for sol, this is the song that plays when he expresses his fear of going down again. when he admits to callie that he's scared of the day that she and calder are down and he's the one that needs to stand up alone. when callie says she's not afraid of that day, and sol finds himself empowered by the mushroom in his chest. the moment that sets up sol's long death monk ability, where he's able to refuse to go down and keep on fighting.

melora’s boon is also the song that plays for moonshine’s boon at the heart of the world. there are actually two songs in this scene, hardwon’s is different, and the transition back happens when melora says there’s a part of herself that moonshine hasn’t embraced. when she speaks to moonshine leading her people to a better future like an alpha wolf leading her pack. for callie, it plays when she tells hardwon and sol that she’s a liability and she needs to change— to embrace winter— in order to get calder back, even as they reassure her that she doesn’t. it also plays when callie asks the others to help her protect honeysuckle while he’s weakened. when they promise to lead honeysuckle home and free him from his connections to gromdal.

the writing on the wall plays when the boobs reach the court of gods. there's the wall of prayers there, and they hear the prayers of the people of bahumia, reaching out to them. prayers of protection-- for and by them. prayers that put the future of bahumia in their hands. for callie, this is the song that plays when she sees aryox's carving of her reaching the cave. when she realizes her mother acted the way she did because she could see what was coming in the future. when she realizes her mother was leaving the world in her hands.

the songs that the boobs first encounter at the end— when they’re basically demigods stepping up to face thiala— return for duck team in these personal moments. when sol finds the strength to refuse death. when callie talks about embracing winter, her mother’s season, something she eventually finds strength in, to save her friend. when callie asks the others to help honeysuckle, one of the serpents that she’s promised to protect partially due to the harm her family caused to the wild. and when callie realizes her mother saw the future and acted as she did because of it, pushing callie to walk the path she’s walking now.

anyway. this was a post about naddpod music.

[hhayden222]

money, power, glory.

backstory: you and Ellie are frauds, you robbed a company bankrupt two years ago, but fooled the public to think that the two of you won the lottery. now the two of you are famous.

📼 = day

🎞️ = recordings / confessions you make

tw: toxic relationship, cruel language, drug mentions, anger issues (e), bad writing.

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📼 1

“What the fuck were you thinking? Talking about our money to the press. You put that out there for the whole fucking world to see, are you a fucking idiot?” Ellie yells at you angrily as she paces back and forth in the living room.

“I didn’t know what to say… I’m sure that no one will find out it neither of us says anything…” you say to Ellie, trying to convince her that everything is going well.

“Let’s just… Go to sleep. We’ll talk about it tomorrow.” You say as you get up from the couch and walk over to turn the lights off.

After you turn off the lights, and the living room is dim lit with the only source of light being the streetlights that slightly bypass the curtains, you start to make your way upstairs.

“Goodnight, I love you.” Ellie says in a flat tone as she lies down in bed.

“Wait, just give me a few minutes. I forgot to start the laundry.” you say as you get up from bed.

“Alright.” Ellie says quietly as she adjusts the position she’s laying in.

You start to make your way downstairs, and after you arrive at the bottom of the steps, you walk down to the basement.

As you walk into the basement, you turn the lights on, and pull your camera out of a box that is hidden in plain sight.

🎞️ 1

“A few years back, Ellie and I robbed a company bankrupt… I guess you could call it a scam, but either way, I’m scared of anyone finding out. If anyone found out, I’d be in prison for life… And so would Ellie.” you admit as you sit in front of your camera.

“When we robbed the company we were just stupid teenagers, and I know it doesn’t justify what we did… But we didn’t know what we were doing.” you explain with a guilty tone.

“We might have shit tons of money, but we’re fucking miserable. Overtime, all the guilt builds up until you can’t handle it anymore. That’s how Ellie and I got into drugs and alcohol. There’s really no going back.” you say.

“And, the drugs… Ellie and I also deal with them. But we make the customers sign an NDA before we can sell to them… We sell every drug you could ever imagine.” you admit, “We sell them at this abandoned mall that's a few miles away from our house. If we sold them closer, we'd have a higher chance of getting caught.” you explain.

“Babe, when are you coming up to bed? What are you doing? Laundry doesn't take that long.” Ellie calls from upstairs.

“Uhm- nothing-nothing… I’ll be upstairs in a few seconds.” you say in a panicked voice as you quickly take the tape out of the camera and hide it in your pajama pants.

📼 2

“We gotta do one of those ‘73 questions’ interviews with vogue in a few hours. we’re letting some random dude with a camera in our house, don’t fucking do anything stupid, you understand me?” Ellie says harshly as the two of you sit down at the dining table eating breakfast, Ellie barely even touching her food.

“Yes… I understand.” you reply quietly as you take a sip of your orange juice. “Good, now let’s go get ready.” Ellie says as she starts to collect the dishes she used whilst eating. “But i’m still eati—“ you start but get cut off by Ellie “I don’t fucking care, go get ready.” Ellie replies, her empty but intense eyes piercing through yours.

-30 minutes later

“Hey, Ellie. Can you help me with my necklace?” you say in a chill-soft voice as you stand in front of your body-sized mirror. “Yeah, of course” Ellie says as she walks up behind you and helps you put on your necklace. “Y’look so pretty, baby.” Ellie says as she smiles at you through the mirror.

“Thanks, Els.” you say nervously as you blush at Ellies comment.

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a/n: PART 2 OR WHAT? i have no much more to say except for what’s in the hashtags…. go check the hashtags babygirl…..

[leopardom]

[jasontoddsgaythoughts]

People who hate on DC ships and are like super public about it are so embarrassing. Like please hating something like JayRoy or BirdFlash is not going to make you look more interesting, or smarter, or whatever little fantasy adjective you’ve built up in your head. If you hate seeing something do not interact with it. Stay in your miserable little corner. Don’t even go looking for those tags because that’s exactly what you do. This is coming from someone who doesn’t even ship those ships, but I’m not big enough of an asshole to tell other people to not have fun.

[fuumiku]

Happy new year!!

Some doodles I did today to unwind + test a lineart brush