#sun days

[huariqueje]

Days in the Sun   -    Anke Roder , 2024

Dutch, b. 1964 -

Encaustic and oil on wood, 50 x 46,5 cm

[bacchuschucklefuck]

typical tavern scene

[dulcevenganzaa]

i know im not crazy

[lallelol]

“I got you kiddo”

I hope season 5 is treating you as well as it treated me

Animation process under the cut!

Let’s all begin by thanking @meggalice for inspiring me with her beautiful LMK sketches ♥️

Boards (the timing of these was changed a lot, for instance there’s a much longer pause on the moment Wukong catches MK in the final version, instead of being one flat flow like this)

Lines, without the flowy bits

Final, slowed down at 12 fps

Wow you reached the bottom, lets have a chat. How you doing? Me? I finished my first 3 exams this summer, later on i got another one and then it’s graduation time 💃

About LMK, go show season 5 more love!!! The animation team at Wild Brain deserves all the kudos, for real they created a miracl

Now leave this post better than you found it

Day 1 of animating Flying Bark series until they hire me

[o0kawaii0o]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY KING 🗣🗣🗣

[karlrincon]

This is how Eclipse Solar 2024 is looking from space. 🔭🌘

[soaked-doors]

solar totality

[rendevok]

Act I ~ The Prince

A tapestry for Let No One Sleep by @azalawa-scroggs on ao3

[classy-thief]

🌻 First chilly day | part 6!

mikey's never catching a break </3

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[ash-and-starlight]

The world needs more Yue and Zuko friendship, I squeal just thinking abt the parallels. They deserve a life changing field trip together and if u have abt ideas I’m all ears 👀

Hiii anon this ask fermented in my inbox and in my brain for so long,, so take this??? Post canon yue lives/no war au arts?? Anyway aside from the Parallels and their political position & their duty before hoes grindset I think they could learn a lot from each other. With zuko learning the gift of patience & diplomacy from yue & Yue learning that allowing yourself to feel anger and speaking up can actually be Good.

anyway hypothetical life changing trip outcome: zuko takes an intro gender studies class and yue says fuck

(oh and also must not forget the crush on sokka)

[daily-dragon-drawing]

#97 - 日食 (rì shí / eclipse) - Don't look straight at her... 🌑☀️🌒

[jdsgothwife]

happy eclipse day if it’s in your area and if it’s not happy sun being normal day

[chloesimaginationthings]

FNAF Sun judges arts & crafts: kids vs adults

[jonnywaistcoat]

4 in the morning (or as we call it "Poster's Noon") is usually when I decide it's a good idea to open the gently burning tire fire that is my Tumblr asks. It is the night that gives me the inspiration to reply and the fatigue that gives me the courage to hit "post".

[cacaocheri]

thinking about how sun is a touchy bastard and needs to be soooo sneaky to get closer to yn

[tojisun]

simon’s tensed, his naked body rigid underneath the calm spray of the shower. he’s trying his best to uncoil, for his muscles to loosen up and for his fingers to stop twitching, but then the smell of the floral-scented body wash wafts into his nose and he’s back to straining at his self-control.

because the truth is that simon’s not used to this—aftercare where it’s him who’s being cared for.

simon’s used to being the one to coax you down from your high and out of your drop, but this? your gentle hands rubbing softly on his back as you smear the soap until they sud up? it is well beyond what he’s used to. beyond what he expects from you.

he’s used to holding you close and pressing his kisses on your temple while he wipes you clean or helps as you take a swig of water. he’s used to pushing your hair away so your sweaty skin isn’t any more sensitive. he’s used to having you in his arms until your hiccups and your tremors and your tears peter away into a quiet dozing.

more than just being used to it, simon undeniably loves doing it all for you. he loves that he is the one who is lucky enough to have you in his life; the one who gets to see every of your quirks; the one who you trust with these. the one who gets to have your love, one that id too good for him, he knows.

but this—

your soft, and equally naked body, pressing on his back, using it as a vessel to smear more of the soap; your arms looping around his waist, palms sliding down his stomach; your lips hovering close that he feels the ghosts of your breaths—

this is something he didn’t know he needed.

“oh, love,” you murmur, and your voice rumbles from your chest, reverberating to his back. “shh, i’ve got you, my love. i’ve got you.”

simon nods because what else could he say? what else would he want to do if not to bask in the tenderness of your love?

a lump lodges itself in his throat, his eyes razed by pinpricks.

“i’ve got you,” you repeat like there was ever a moment that simon doubted you.

he curls his bigger hand atop yours and, finally, he feels everything holding him up spring loose.