#fishy queue

[cinnominbubble]

If you’ve been around for a while, you’ll know that this character, Feferi Peixes means a LOT to me. She was a character I latched onto when I was 11 years old, reading Homestuck for the very first time. She was my first cosplay, all the way back in February 2014 (ah, Quotev days), which introduced me to a community of Tumblr ask blog cosplayers- many of whom I still talk to and cheer on in their projects today! She’s why I go by Feffles online- borne from the experiences on a long dead roleplay website called Flarping.com that had just the kindest, most welcoming community. All that to say, to be able to actually cosplay Feferi Peixes in her unaltered state for the very first time, almost ten years after the first time I tried is a very very big moment for me.

Typically, I would post a Homestuck project or makeup look in honour of 4/13. I still did a makeup look (and you can find that on my TikTok: cinnominbubble), but with it being 15 years of Homestuck, 13 years of my own personal connection to the story, and 10 years since I first tried my hand at cosplaying this character for the very first time, it felt far more fitting to post my gill herself.

I cannot wait to be able to build onto this cosplay, making more iterations like her dream self, and Beforus iteration, and Godtier, and watch as my own cosplay growth comes in the next ten years.

Happy 4/13, happy birthday to John Egbert and Jane Crocker, and to you, my friends, thanks for playing. 💗

(Song credit: @phemiec!!!)

[eyepatchcrow]

‘mat was born mine’ incorrect. he is mine. get your own dipshit gambler hero boy. i don’t share

[starswirly]

[ * Giving Inkoi some pals! Dream also gets full fish (slug) effects— Unfortunately Blue is not immortal and only gets some fun marks and theming ]

(Dream -> Jokublog, Swap Sans/Blue -> AU Community)

[transcendragon]

Fishies - it’s been so cold and rainy this winter, I wanted to draw something warm and beachy. So have these fishies!

My original art made in Procreate, image description in alt text

[whataboutthefish]

I filled my queue and now I have to post straight to my feed. I feel so seen and vulnerable.

Don't look at me.

Side note- remember when Tumblr gif search was the best thing ever? yeah i miss that.

[breezypunk]

What dreams are made of.

[fishyartist]

Started designing a website, no clue if I’ll have the patience to actually Make It but! I really like these doodles regardless :)

[hyaciiintho]

Send Au meme: Mermaid au for Riku

Send me an AU and I'll tell you what my muse would be like in that AU | ✿

🌸｡*ﾟ+. Excuse me as I casually slide in some older art of a one-off design thing I made for Mermay in 2021 ♡ featuring aspiringroleplays's boy on the right there. ANYWAYS, moving onto the AU! I am lazy and reuse the same lore for all my mer-AUs, specifically because I like what I have for them? But STORYWISE... let's see what we can come up with~

Merfolk have long since been prey to hunters, whether for personal purposes such as marriage or pleasure, or monetary purposes for display and show. There have been other reasons for hunting Merfolk, however, and it is perhaps the most cruel of them all: Their scales are sharper than any blade, and their tears solidify into jewels. This means that many a merperson has suffered through the torture of being forced to shed tears, as well as having their scales individually torn from their tails.

Through the age of pirating and seafaring, Merfolk have grown more and more scarce, believed to be hunted into extinction-- or so the humans thought.

No, the Merfolk only learned from their past mistakes. Many merely used their ability to shift and walk on land in order to blend into the population. Others had migrated away from human settlements, abandoning their usual domains in favor of seeking secluded islands, and in some cases, deeper waters.

Riku was one of such kind, his ancestors having sought refuge deeper beneath the waves, where the light could never reach. The brightest light the young flashlight mer has seen was the light glowing from his own person and family. That is, until he grew curious after seeing a deep diver near their home. Having been warned of getting closer to their kind, Riku was made to promise he would swim the other way the next time he saw them.

His desire to know the unknown was far too great, however, and once he spotted them again exploring the remains of a shipwreck, Riku gave pursuit after they made to leave.

He was caught.

His captors weren't ruthless, however. In discovering the true nature Merfolk, they struck him a deal: He would make them a fortune by merely existing for show, and in turn, they would teach him the ways of life on land. They had even granted him freedom to come and go to and from the sea, so long as he made it to his appointed hour to be showcased to millions upon millions of people.

The deal is good, so he feels.

Little did he know that with one step too far, or any change of plans on his captor's part, that his freedom would cut short with the mere snap of a finger, and Riku wasn't so clever as he thought. With how Merfolk couldn't speak above water, it wasn't as if he could speak for himself if... no, when the moment came...

[just-jammin]

obsession of the day: ice cream fish kith

why

[margseliserobbie]

Axel, Piper and Rey's Elf on the Shelf: Tony Stark

Day Twenty-Three

[cinnominbubble]

I did pause the episode to solve the question cause I got curious

[stormfet]

This is the first labor day I haven't had to work in 4 years ,') feeling very grateful today

[transcendragon]

Little Fish - I just love the shallow clear ocean water as it comes up in little tidepools, the way it’s warm on your feet. This was originally inspired by the colors of the aroace flag, but then I went off with the little fishies. The fish are very vaguely inspired by the colors of the bi flag, so like... bi aroacespecs, this is for you I suppose. 

My original art made in Procreate, please credit if you re-use. 

[Image description: a soft sandy beach with white orange sand has clear soft blue water shining in the the sunlight. The water is shallow and shows that soft patterned grooves in the sand have been made by the gentle movement of the water. In the water is a bunch of small, multicolored fish in a range of pink, purple, and blue colors moving through. There are small fishy shadows form the sun above. End image description.] 

[b-i-t-c-h-y-m-u-g-g-l-e]

Oh dear... Don't read if you wanna keep having a good day... you can always skip to the pink words that talk another subject:

Someone legit used a VPN to get into my account as if I can't backtrace their shit. I stopped giving a shit about who visits my page ages ago but people that shield their activities in my account in such a way are shady af especially after I have been stalked, harassed, threatened etc and have seen people doing the same to my friends.

I ain't tolerating this shit again. I will block and move on if I see anyone causing some stupid fucking drama again and will recommend others do the same.

I've noticed a bad habit of losers that bring up forgotten shit from years ago to regain relevancy. (Cos a lot of the times I was dragged into drama I wasn't even into that shit anymore. Just worthless losers trying to get attention at my expense) and won't put up with it again.

If you fishy bitches want attention so much do it with someone else instead of using me to send yourselves anon hate to get pity from a dying fandom your cunty queen helped flush down the shitter with her constant thievery, harassment and psycho shit.

Anyways, unto other things, I'm trying to reread some old rather scandalous books (if I focus enough) and I'm remembering how fun shock factor is.

I know it's weird to call shock factor fun but I use shocking myself as a form of numbing myself. I guess that's why I write sensitive subject matters that I've experienced.

I also have stuff I'll never publish cos... yeah. I write personal stuff but some stuff is too embarrassing.

But as I was saying before, I'm working on my concentration and reading seems to help and hopefully that'll help me get into writing again (although I must warn that my favorite genres to read are drama and horror. I might go overboard once I write again cos of my penchant for psychological drama and horror with erotica tossed in)

Going back to filling up my queue.

[britany1997]

HELLOO GORGEOUS!! I have something to ask

"He leaned down till his lips were against the shell of your ear, “You can call me daddy if you want,” he whispered, causing a flush to rise to your cheeks. “They all do,” he told you as he gestured towards the other boys." 👀!!! WHAT DID DWAYNE MEAN BY THISSS!!! *😏*

I would LOVEE to see this!! 😂 so I was wondering if you could do separate fics of Dwayne w the boys cause the boys calling Dwayne daddy is 🤌🏼😮‍💨 TOP TEIR

If not ignore this! But LOVE YOUR FICS BEAUTIFUL!! ❤️😍

Hey:) I’m so glad you liked it, Hot Vampires in Your Area is the longest smut fic I’ve written.

Yeah in my mind Dwayne is daddy ALWAYS lol. I’m totally open to the idea of doing this when I finish the requests I have and the two Fishy fics I’m working on!

I did write for David calling Dwayne daddy here!

Paul is a switch in my head so I think it would be easy to write that for him and Dwayne (I’ve been considering a follow up to Sharing Is Caring though so I might want to write it into that)

The only thing I’d have trouble wrapping my head around is Dwayne x Marko, but I think I could do it:) I’ll get started when I’m through with my queue:):)

Thank you so much for your kind words🥰🥰🥰

[madam-melon-meow]

The Good, The Bad, and The Alternative: a homestuck fanfic. Chapter 18, an excerpt:

He lazily scooped a standard bowl for the man, thinking instead how he'd get in contact with Karkat with all the chaos surrounding Kanaya going down. His ladle was back in the pot, another bowl in hand, when he realized the man hadn't walked away yet.

"C'mon, there's a queue." Eridan gestured with the ladle, his tone too gentle in his opinion. The man grunted.

"This is half of what you gave that kid." He said, holding the bowl distastefully.

"And this is a fucking charity, be glad someone cares enough to give you anything!" Eridan barked. "Now move, other people are hungry."

The old man grimaced, but didn't say anything, only walking away with vinegar in his mood. Eridan ladled another-

" Nasty damn bird monster, shouldn't be letting them live with us. Where's that nice normal girl?"

Eridan shouldn't have heard it, but an abrupt lapse of rain and conversation allowed the breeze to carry the murmur to his ears.

He crushed the bowl in his hand.

He dropped the ladle.

The man was still standing at the edge of the canopy, his back to Eridan, and the clustered people parted as the siren stalked over.

The man half-turned as he heard Eridan's talons scraping up the ground, and Eridan stepped an inch away from his face. The disgusting human reeked of piss and asphalt. Eridan stood a good two inches taller than him, and he raised his wings up to further the intimidation.

"You got something to fucking say, you skin monkey?" Eridan's fists were balled tightly. He snarled, exposing his rows of jagged teeth- evolved to rip flesh from the bones of defenseless prey. Human prey.

The man's mouth gaped, fear writ large all over him. Eridan wouldn't be surprised if the smell of piss suddenly overtook the asphalt.

"G-get away from me you monster!" The man shoved at Eridan, the soup bowl in his hand crushing and splashing all over the both of them. Despite his height, Eridan was lightly-framed for flying, and the shove sent both of them a few feet in opposite directions.

Eridan looked down at the fishy soup covering his shirt and pants. His scarf, which he'd tied all the slack out of so it wouldn't interfere with his kitchen duties, had been knocked out of the knot, and was equally slathered. It had been a gift from Kanaya. The beautiful silk was ruined. He gritted his teeth.

Eridan regained his balance, ran forward as much as he could in the short distance, and punched the teeth out of the man. He gave a backwards beat of his wings, as he twisted his hip and sent his fist an inch deep into the bastard's face-flesh.

"You want a human? Huh? I don't need my fucking talons to put you in the dirt!" Eridan shrieked.

Want to find out what happens next? Read on;