#comfy cozy time

[foragecore]

its beddy bye hours

[ruushes]

sleepy space alien NO MATCH for the faerunian “snuggle”

[fallinginlove-20s]

Cozy fall spaces 🍄🍁🎃

[starryechoesworld]

Whispers of Autumn

I remember the way the seasons would turn,

How autumn arrived with its soft, gentle burn.

The leaves would fall, golden and bright,

Like whispers of secrets that fade with the light.

It was months before the trees turned red,

I saw you then, but you turned your head.

I lingered, hoping for that fleeting glance,

And when you caught me, it felt like a chance.

Not just once, but again and again,

Our eyes would meet in that silent refrain.

People talked, their voices a soft rustle,

But we stayed quiet, lost in the subtle.

Outside the classroom, you’d be near,

Your presence behind me, always clear.

We never spoke, but your eyes said enough,

In that autumn air, we shared something tough.

Thirteen years since those moments we knew,

And still, your shadow lingers, so true.

Your gaze, your silence, it shaped my past,

A memory that echoes, meant to last.

You’ve built a life now, with love and a home,

And sometimes I wonder, when I’m alone—

Was our silence a blessing or a curse left behind?

A story untold, a love undefined?

If you had wanted, you would’ve made it clear,

But perhaps the quiet was all we could bear.

Maybe it was the silence that held us tight,

A love that was felt but never took flight.

As autumn returns, I feel the same weight,

The brush of the wind, the threads of our fate.

The leaves still fall, they don’t whisper your name,

But in the rustling, I hear echoes of the same.

Perhaps it’s the autumn, or the memory we keep,

That binds me to moments I still silently reap.

We were always the season that never quite came,

A fleeting love, lost in autumn’s soft frame.

[mugwot]

funnyjokespunperson

[peacefulandcozy]

Instagram credit: danielapardor

[xylo-art]

Just wanted to doodle Loop in some of my favorite outfits!

[carnivalcarriondiscarded]

themthemthemthemthemthemthem-

[clownpink]

tboy tummy everyday

he/they 🌿

help a guy out ♡

[katsuthelittlekitten]

[logophilist1982]

Coffee aesthetic

[cozymochi]

ALTERNATIVELY TO MY PREV QUESTION <3

Is there any saved something you have which needs context, and that you definitely could write a whole post essay about, and maybe even wanted to, if someone had only asked or only the opportunity had arisen?

And if so, would you like to use this ask as a perfect excuse to do so~? ;)

One time I conceptualized a 1st year sleepover at Ramshackle event type thingy. They’ve had them before but what can i say— im a sucker. It’s was more so catered specifically towards things involving my MC and their specific issues, but, for brevities sake— it involved trying to cheer up the Prefect, then in trying to come up with something cool to do, one guy has a brilliant plan and it suddenly becomes an unwanted escape room/home-invasion horror movie thanks to a magic skeleton key that fucked with Ramshackle. I never ironed out the details. But here are 5 out of 6 hypothetical “cards” I drew for it.

These are all hella old, and the only thing that bugs (aside from never finishing Ace’s rip, sorry😭 ) is that I drew them on a canvas that was too small and I didn’t notice until it was too late!! Then i had the grand idea to make them bigger, but that made them more jank. So the quality has been compromised across the board. There’s a lot I’d change design wise nowadays. BUT I’M STILL a fan of Deuce and Ortho’s appearances specifically (even if there are minor things i’d adjust, like maybe Ortho’s pose since i wasnt comfy drawing him and his machinery aesthetic yet.)

Hypothetical “SSR” belongs to Sebek because at the time he didn’t have an event specific one. This era was a throw a bone W. Nowadays I just want the guy to always have Ws.

It’s a little janky presentation wise across the board imo, so if I ever come back to this one day with more refinement, everyone is getting redone. And maybe Ace can be an “SSR” too to make up for never finishing his image (not showing the old wip). No promises though, even dropping this much in the states they’re in is enough to shoot my nerves tbh. I like the base idea fine, but it could do with a lot more refinement everywhere. AND NEXT TIME I’D REMEMBER THE RESOLUTION SIZE. BUT YEAH THATS IT REALLY the end. This wasn’t an essay this was venting lmfao rip

[thedeafprophet]

Chaos? What chaos? No, The Boisterous Author is taking a well needed rest in bed. In the neath, one must take their moments of peace where they can find them.

[chimerahyperfix]

unidentified fucking thang [its claude]

[mercisnm]

Sweater weather shenanigans

Plus the lines, before I throw colours on it like an excitable squirrel:

[starryechoesworld]

Leaves of Liberation

As autumn turns the world to gold,

I shed the burdens I've been told.

The weight of society’s demands,

The ticking clock and its tight strands.

The pressure to fit in and achieve,

To be perfect by ages they weave.

By certain milestones, they claim we must strive,

Or face harsh judgments, to merely survive.

Critics masked in a friendly guise,

Their harsh words leave unseen scars and lies.

I distance myself and carve out my space,

Cutting ties with those who dim my grace.

In autumn’s calm and gentle embrace,

I release the need to keep up the pace.

Shedding the weight that once held me tight,

I find my worth in my own light.

No longer bound by their view or decree,

I forge my own path, finally free.

In this season of change, I find peace with ease,

Embracing myself and letting go of unease.