#i have not had the motivation lately

[sillygoofygoobersstuff]

im so sorry for lack of inactivity guys i am i will try harder im so sorry mutuals ily guys pls don’t unfollow me im still here!!!

[that-g3-artist]

trying out pixel art for the first time! here's the boys in the style of four swords/minish cap!

[hazelnutnebula]

so you g onna lemme eat those glowsticks or wha t? ?? 🐀🐀🐀

[omppupiiras]

say hello to mermaid jere 🧜‍♀️

yeah so, what does it say about me that the first thought that popped into my head when i saw this in a store was "i wanna draw jere as this voluptuous mermaid decoration" 🤔😂

[ifindus]

we know about söta bror, but what about söta söster👀👀👀👀

söta söster??? 😮

[golbiey]

team rose pencil case design that im nearly done and will be ordering before the end of the year!! ❤️

[shinehyuk]

thought you were smart? | jay+jungwon

> genre : yandere

tw/cw : implied torture, obsession, stalking, very toxic relationships, kidnapping, heavy themes overall, murder etc. read at your own wish.

request : just a question, i actually kind of went through your old post and read that one jay + jungwon fanfiction where they allowed the mc to be free only to reveal they put a tracker on them. what if mc was smart enough, and realises they have tracker on them, and remove it. what jaywon still find them or lose them forever.

a/n : i adore this request. this may have just broken me free from the shackles of the infamous writer's block lol </3 i apologize in advance if this is bad because it seems i forgot how to write haha

when they saw that you had suddenly stopped moving when you were running for your life to get as far away as possible just a second ago, the tracker staying completely still in one place, at first they feared the worst. what if you were so blinded by the hope for freedom that you carelessly let yourself get hurt, or worse? and it was all their fault; letting you roam around freely, like mothers letting their baby birds fly out of the nest for the first time - only for the birds to overestimate their flying abilities, failing miserably and meeting with the cruel reality, breaking every single bone in their fragile bodies, and coming to the end of their short life in the span of such a quick moment.

once they arrived at the tracker's place, not finding you, instead finding the device disposed of in the blades of grass, they had mixed feelings; anger, betrayal, amusement.

so this is how you want to play? so be it.

jay, having a much bigger temper than jungwon, was more on the angry side; seeing red before his eyes, thinking of all the things that he'll do once they find you.

jungwon, on the other hand, was focused more on the present, already having come up with a plan on what to do to lure you back. you may rest assured that they will not bother themselves with useless searching; if you do not play by their rules, then there shall be no rules at all. sure, they did once promise not to hurt your family, but that promise did not matter much when you were gone now, did it?

they figured that you'd turn to your family for protection, knowing that trying to escape alone wouldn't get you anywhere; you knew what they were capable of, and you couldn't be sure there weren't more trackers on you. contacting your family was your best chance of survival. police was out of the question; you've tried once, stealing jay's phone when he was occupied, but the two just portrayed you as a lunatic when questioned; jungwon had a way of making everyone believe him no matter how absurd it was.

first, they'll send out a small warning; the oh so sudden disappearance of your dear aunt. you know where to find them; if you don't show, they'll go after people more and more important to you the next time they strike.

they'll wait two days between each victim to see if you'll finally break and show up, sobbing and begging at their feet not to kill anyone else. however, if you're actually so heartless to just let them wipe out your entire family, trading them for your freedom, don't worry; jungwon may not really enjoy getting his hands dirty, but jay on the other hand, managed to get your exact location almost too quickly from one of your beloved family members that didn't even hesitate to betray you in the face of death.

did you really think you could escape them? poor, stupid thing. you had it coming to you.

and when they finally get to you, you may forget about seeing the sun ever again.

[skitskatdacat63]

This is a special genre of f1 picture(to ME.)

[cyt0sis]

working on a piece titled "kyle rayner if fumbling bad bitches was a job"

notice ive been flooding the lantern tag with WIPs and not actual finished art........i have problems, queen

[spacebubblehomebase]

What app and what pencil do you use :3?

(I send u big hugs and hav a nice day :D♡)

Hehe. (Hugs back. I like hugs. XD) I believe someone else had a similar question before! I made this art then too to demonstrate how I use, Ibis Paint. The free beginner friendly drawing app! (No I'm not sponsored-) And as for the "pens", I usually go for the default brushes. As in the first basic ones you find on the app! ^v^ I've been promoting this idea for years and I'll never get tired of saying it! While fancier equipment IS nice, skills can ultimately outclass tools any day! =D In fact, sometimes limiting yourself can hone your creativity as it forces you to work with what you have and invent new ways of experimenting with materials that are often overlooked! That's how I learned. ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯ -Bubbly💙

[astriiformes]

Today's mood

[magicicephoenix]

Flow - The Ink Demonth 2023 (#7)

Just keep going, Audrey. Doesn’t matter how crazy this gets. Just gotta go with the flow.

(or: Audrey adapts to the ink world a little too easily, doesn’t she?)

[jollyfang]

I’m slowly crawling my way out of this art block but for now enjoy the edited version of my Davey drawing from last year and a colored version of Angel. Because why not, right??

I think they’re cute together, don’t you? Downright adorable…

-​Completely unrelated but this week has been rough to say the least. My anxiety has been horrendous and our furnace busted so we’ve been without heat for days. It’s getting replaced today but the whole situation is chaotic to day the least. On top of that- my 11 year old dog has nearly fallen down our main stairs twice in less than a weak. So yeah- stuff is kinda crap right now….

As usual, likes and comments are always appreciated, but today in particular? They’d be a wonderfully delightful distraction from all this mess.

[sudden-memory-loss]

going on AO3 for smaller ships truly is like opening your fridge after having just closed it, hoping that food has magically appeared, except sometimes it has and you devour it within ten minutes and then you have to keep opening the fridge until more food appears

[magswrite]

bar games

prompt: jealous (august 12th). 435 words. @jegulus-microfic

Regulus can see them, through the flashing lights of the club, James dancing with Lily in a flash of red hair and limbs that fly through the air, taking up too much space, too much attention.

He’s nursing an empty drink, by the bar, as he watches them. James knows he’s here, that he’s watching from the bar, but he hasn’t really seen Regulus, yet.

“Let me get a drink, first,” he’d said, when he first walked in, exhausted from the day. He’d still come, of course, because James had requested it.

As he watches them, he knows, instinctually, that it really doesn’t mean anything. That this is James’ way of riling him up, of getting him all jealous. He ‘thinks it’s hot’, apparently. Sometimes, Regulus takes the bait, whether it’s Lily or a friend or a stranger. Sometimes he’ll play the jealous boyfriend, rough James up a bit afterwards.

Today, he feels a bit like playing a different game, though. Because James can give it, but he doesn’t take it particularly well, not when it’s someone else’s hands, or even eyes, on Regulus.

Which is why he’s entertaining the blond talking to him, leaning on the bar next to where Regulus is sitting. James hasn’t seen him yet, still dancing with Lily, but he will soon enough. It doesn’t matter much, what the blond is talking about—Regulus just keeps responding with the same few vague answers, a mutter here and there. He doesn’t reveal personal details, and when in introduces himself, it’s as Leo, as a fake name.

“Leo,” the stranger says. “I like it.”

James, seemingly, is taking his time.

It’s when Regulus looks over once more, at the dance floor to find Lily and James once more that he realizes they’ve left. Abandoned their spot.

And it’s also when he hears James’ voice, over his shoulder, low and growling: “Glad you made it.”

Regulus looks over his shoulder, not bothering to turn all the way to talk to him. The blond is uncomfortable, clearly realizing that he’s out of his element. He walks away with the turn of James’ head, leaving the two of them alone.

“Might’ve been unnecessary,” Regulus says, still looking down at the bar. James hates that—hates when Regulus ignores him. “Seems like you were having plenty of fun without me.”

James’ eyes flash, and he cages Regulus in with his arms. “Seems like you were too.”

He raises the corner of his lips, back. “Was I?”

“I think you were,” James whispers, right by his ear. “Meet me in the bathroom. Five minutes.”

Regulus waits six.

[wonder-worker]

"[Alice Perrers] requested that she be buried in the parish church of Upminster, St Laurence, before the altar of the Virgin Mary. Alice seems to have had an affinity with Mary through her life; a seal of hers from c. 1374 shows an image of the Virgin Mary and child, her tabernacle seized in 1377 had an image of the Virgin Mary on it, and now she wished to be buried before Mary’s altar."

-Gemma Hollman, "The Queen and the Mistress: The Women of Edward III"