#its so unrealistic

[theslimeologist]

art is dying?

art is dead?

never EVER fall for this. art can not die, creativity can not run out. humanity will never hit a wall where art stops being unique, where we run out of stories to tell. do you really think humans existed for hundreds of thousands of years and will just run out of ideas one day? cause of hollywood??

[jo-v-ie]

[woahajimes]

everyday uoft is exponentially furhter away

[kaleidoscopiccc]

oh you hate musicals? oh so youre allergic to all fun and whimsy then? youre against all joy and giddiness brought in front of you huh? you just hate any and all happiness and silly times dont you?

[purble-sarah]

will i ever finish this? idk but ive been slowly chipping away at it whenever i need to destress so it'll probably get done eventually

(edit from 1 month later: i completed the drawing here for anyone interested in seeing the final piece)

[halorvic]

[pixlatedvampire]

💗

insert "these boots are made for walking" joke

[broken-risk-assessment-module]

rip secunit 3 😔😔😔 you're not dead but you would have loved saving the lives of a whole colony of innocent humans by making a factually honest and emotionally compelling documentary 😔😔😔

[p41nkillers]

'i oNLy tAkE a siP aT cHuRCh' but then they found ur secret wine bc youre secretly an alcoholic-

[mortysmith]

while we're on the subject of "morty-prime teamup" what if there was another two crows situation

[francy-sketches]

Joffrey fucked up by not being nicer to his siblings he could have had two cute little henchmen to do crimes with ❤️

[fr3dricckk]

Your art!??!?!! OMG WHATsjEKSKSKWKkskj? It's so pretty 👀✨️ I love the colour palette that you use !!!! It's so comforting <3333

Also your header is the besttt omg 😤🙌🙌🙌🙌

Ahhh, thank you!!! ☆☆ People on tumblr are so nice, what the hell.

My header is actually one of the first wolfstar paintings I did that I was genuinely proud of hehe. Been considering whether or not to post some of my older stuff on here but I suppose I'm just going to use this ask (really not sure whether that's the right term for it... I could've just said "question"-) to at least post my header, because I do genuinely still like it.

It's from March of last year, and I just had way too much fun with it, so I practically created my own little dress up game with different hair-, beard- and make-up styles for them. It's potentially a bit cursed sometimes (Especially if someone mistakes Sirius with short hair for Regulus- please don't), but it's still fun nonetheless :^)

(Adding the sketch for good measure, ta-ta ☆)

[tojisun]

I kind of wonder if reader's parents are sick of Simon (the jackass, toxic au one) bringing a new girl to each dinner party. Since we've been told that he always he has a new date in between the moments, he yanks reader back into his manipulative fold.

yesss they absolutely are!! i have this absolute messy headcanon wherein reader’s mom kinda just starts ignoring simon because she cant stand how simon’s always bringing in a different date

“you’d think he’d finally settle,” she tells her husband, chewing on her words as she sits in front of her vanity, untangling the knots in her hair with gentle brushes.

your father laughs, playful and light because, well, it’s simon. he’s a good man. he’s a good friend who stuck with him for years now.

your mother hums, following her husband’s dismissal of the situation, but then she starts noticing things.

things like how the dates that simon brings, the girls, specifically, just tend to… feel familiar.

she’s sure that she hasn’t met them, but she can’t understand why she just couldn’t help adore the girls. why she feels protective of them.

at first, she chucked it to the fact that simon’s just got a good type. consistent too, yes. her husband did say that simon’s a good man so it’s not too shocking that his date’s are kind girls with the sweetest smiles.

but, they never last. for some reason, simon’s relationships never span past three months. no matter how good the person is, it seems like simon just doesn’t want to hold onto them.

then, she starts seeing things. thing’s she’d rather not see.

the way you gravitate towards simon. the way simon’s eyes just linger a little longer on you. the way you always seemed to clam up when simon’s bringing someone over and, subsequently, how you seemed a whole lot lighter when simon’s relationships frizzle.

the way you say simon’s name. the way simon calls out yours…

[voxmilia]

Gang I'm thinking about Sandra Lynn again and how we literally don't know her exact age, and how a man who abused her as an 18-20 ish year old is still alive so she can't be that old at all

Hallariel is at least 200 according to the wiki. Sandra Lynn is probably realistically like. In her 40s. A normal ass age for a human mom of a teenager but she's effectively in her infancy in terms of elf years

Like obviously she's an adult and makes her own decisions and Hallariel has her own demons to wrestle with even though she's older but I'm fascinated thinking about like. Other older elves being like "well yeah you shouldn't have cheated but I also did wild stuff before I turned 150 and my gods, before I was 300?? Forget it."

[justanotherhh]

me: dammit stolas you can't just walk away from someone who's struggling to connect with you, even if they're doing so through the poorly processed means of yelling insults, you've gotta give them time to work through it and not need to control everything

also me: [is aware that i also need to engineer situations to go perfectly and if someone started yelling at me i too would immediately get triggered and leave the situation and cry and if i had portal-making powers would yeet them to another continent, never mind just outside the door]

[letterstomichelangelo]

just imagine, end of season 5, its the end of episode 8 and the party have defeated vecna, byler confessed, theyre happy.

we see the party heading off to college, new beginnings and all that. mikes helping will pack up his stuff into a pickup truck, he says something like "well, looks like we're all done, everything's strapped up!", will walks over to him from where he was saying his goodbyes to joyce, jonathan, hopper and el (shes going to a local college with max in this idk) and just with every bit of softness in the world says "thanks for helping me pack, mike, are you sure you don't mind bringing all this to chicago for me?" and mike's eyebrows just shoot up because he literally went to hell for this man, and in the most sassy tone you can imagine "uh, yeah, we're gonna need some type of furniture for our new place and the government hush fund didn't stretch that far" will lets out a little chuckle, "damn, its the least they could do after the last 7 years" "i know right", mike squawked out, "anyways we better start heading if we want to make it there before dinner, see you soon mrs. byers!" muffled tears of happiness can be heard from her, and her voice wobbles slightly when she shouts back "call me when you get there and send pictures of the apartment! i love you boys", even a sniffle can be heard from hopper when he shouts out some reminders for driving the long distance. as the boys get into the truck, will shouts "we'll be back for thanksgiving, you'll hardly know we're gone" and as mike pulls away from the newly renovated byers-hopper house, there's this perfect shot of a normal loving family wishing their son(s) off to college and in this moment everything is forgotten, no more upside down or vecna or demodogs, no more possessions or otherworldly connections, just two boys holding hands over the console of the car as they set off to a new city, knowing that no matter what happens they'll always have eachother.

me and michael, solid as they come

me and michael, its not a question now