im not hiding myself, I send an ask a long time ago saying how, as someone who liked to ship, I was doing my best to keep Moon as Ace representation as best as I could (Im demi- who loves silly lovers)
I speak to some Ace artist and they had guide me, I been follwing a nice blog too! that often responds to my ask, but I leave this ask now to say.. what Im doing wrong?
I keep reading these ask saying "how aphobic people are when removing the sex repulsed out of NewMoon!" when.. all I do is going by how he is acting in canon and what he said- the "I dont swin any way" was to a literal monster showing his ass.. but
but , im not here to get yelled at. im here to know, to ask those anons who say me and others artist are being aphobic, to please guide me, what Im doing wrong? maybe is my like to proyect into characters I like? is it because I view im as Ace-Sex favorable? is it because I just like him to be with Solar?
I ask those who leave those type of ask, to please tell me, and by extent. others that will read, what is it aphobic to view NewMoon as another "type" (hope is ok to say it like that) if Ace, please because I care to know..
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i finally read through the moon and i sure am appreciating the ocean/water motif like. 10 times more now thank you book 5 ocean i see you
like how callum goes from this
to trusting rayla with anything. respecting her decision and his lack of control in the situation instead of fighting it
and how the lack of control is literally tied to a body of water (moon nexus, uhh the water control thing i guess)
once callum understands the ocean & be ok with his lack of control he can jump in with her
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Jigsaw, bursting into the room: Who wants to make 50 bucks?
Eclipse, Ruin, and Solar: ...
Solar: How?
Jigsaw: I need someone to take the fall.
Moon, from the other room: Oh my god.
Ruin: What did you do?
Jigsaw: I can’t tell you. Yes or no, no questions asked.
Moon, louder: Oh. My. God!
Eclipse: ...Make it a hundred.
Jigsaw: Done.
Moon: OH MY GOD!
Jigsaw, grabbing Eclipse: You’re a good person. DON’T WORRY, MOON! I’VE GOT HIM!
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Once I start coloring in his eyebags I start rendering the rest of the shadows and I have to stop doing that or I’ll end up with more than a sketch every single time... I had to stop midway T_T”
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SO BAD ASS TEMPLE IS MADE UP OF THIS MONK VKEI ARTIST AND LAWYER AND THE MONK KUUKOU IS A VERY GOOD BOY LIKE THE LITERAL INCARNATION OF THE SUN BUT HE ALSO HAS THE BURNING RAGE OF ONE THAT MANIFESTS WHEN HE SEES SOMETHING WRONG IN THE WORLD AND JYUSHI THE VKEI ARTIST IS ALMOST KUUKOUS DIRECT OPPOSITE HES THE MOON TO THE SUN A BIG CRYBABY BUT THE THING ABOUT THE MOON IS THAT THERES A DARK SIDE TO IT AND JYUSHIS DUAL PERSONALITIES MIGHT BE AN ALLEGORY TO THAT BUT HE ALSO HAS A HIDDEN ANGER ABOUT HIM AND THEN THE LAWYER HITOYA IS SHOWN TO BE GRAPPLING WITH HIS ANGER TOWARDS INJUSTICES TOWARDS THOSE HE REALLY CARES ABOUT SO BAT HAS A SUBTLE THEME OF ANGER AND THAT JUST ONE OF THEIR—
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Art thou pale for weariness
Of climbing Heaven, and gazing on the earth,
Wandering companionless
Among the stars that have a different birth,—
And ever changing, like a joyless eye
That finds no object worth its constancy?
- To The Moon, Percy Bysshe Shelley
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The Good Place
❛ what are you DOING , you goon ? ❜ Layla to a moon goon because she would call any of them a goon. Well maybe not Steven but you never know.
Embarrassing the hell out of himself, that’s what. Marc’s killed murderers and rapists and predators. He’s taken on crazy cultists and Jackals and gods. He’s won all of those fights and, right now, he’s losing to a damned cat. It’s downright humiliating.
He’s laying on his stomach, arm and shoulder beneath the couch, struggling to reach the shivering, naked, little demon where she’s hiding and hissing at him. His shirt is torn and he’s got a few scratch marks on his hands and forearms, but dammit, Marc is stubborn and has too much pride to be bested by a fucking cat, at this point.
Jake’s voice (worried, definitely worried, despite sounding distant and disinterested, before he faded back into their headspace) still rings through his mind: comments on the temperature dropping, how Viejita doesn’t have fur, how she could get sick… “She’s cold,” he grits out, jaw clenched as he glares right back at the fucking monster. Clenched in his other hand (the one that’s not currently getting swatted at) is a little, grey sweater. He waves it in the air at Layla. Looks like it was knitted by hand.
(Marc’s got a sneaking suspicion that it’s evidence of Jake taking up yet another hobby, but he can never find any knitting supplies around the flat, so he’s got no proof. Yet.)
“Viejita, I swear to god, come here. Just get in the damn sweater already!” Why was she being so difficult? “I’ll give you a whole friggin’ can of wet food after.”
@midnightxmission (x)
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