#the psychic damage is killing me

[seoafin]

[and-this-of-all-my-hopes]

Sometimes you just are trying to live out your day and then your brain thinks:

What if in the opening titles of Season 3 Aziraphale and Crowley aren’t walking together anymore.

[aghostfromtheages]

I was reading letters to the editor in the '92 Morbius comic issues and...

Josh, how did it feel being 30 years too early to be the funniest person alive

[heybiji]

dandelion talks about how when he died it was like he was floating in a sea of black, and the paladin, lafavel, tries to talk him into finding a deity because he's worried about this warlock's soul*

*it doesn't work. dande gets defensively antagonistic

[caiabresebun]

3mos of trying to draw this guy 😔

[royaltea000]

Someone on Twitter said to try drawing this meme with your two comfort characters and I hate it 😭

[niarchery]

those shojo eyes... unbelievable i can't stand him

[mugi-sktch]

oh and i wonder why i’m not wanted.

...a warm up that turned on me and wanted to be the unrequited love kind of sad 🥲 what if yuuta has no idea that what he leaves behind in tokyo is a heart in pieces what then

yuuta 💫

[blizzardstarx]

heres my redesign of my human movie vanessa :)

dw she will have floofy hair again just not in that ponytail

@jasminetea1234 @send-me-a-puffalope

[gertritude-art]

Trying my best to look respectfully at the freckles woman, I must know more about her

(edit: the warm-up doodles being referenced)

Her specific "deal" in the story she's in is currently in flux, due to my having majorly changed the premise of it recently, but my original concept of her was that she was a 40-50 year old woman who liked to catfish people online by pretending to be a younger version of herself of dating apps. This was solely to get money. Now I am intrigued by the idea of her being some kind of hospital worker (secretary/administrative) who either still does this, or has a only fans of some sort...

[rosmarinys]

PINOCCHIO'S ORIGIN -

pinocchio in d20: neverafter

[dragonseeds]

i didn't realize you were such a big fan of rhaegar, he's definitely a controversial figure in the fandom

i would classify myself as a rhaegar enjoyer or understander but sure, yes. that’s my guy, my black hole at the center of the narrative, my story within the story, my darling miserable failure, tristan and lancelot/guinevere and paris/hector and three different romantic heroes crammed into one singular person whose entire life was a chosen one deconstruction saw trap that he could never escape and ending up pulling not only everyone he loved but also the entire continent into with him. grrm simply went off in the character creation with this.

[kivaember]

for those who may or may not care... a little wip for aliis propriis volat's next chapter........ it's rusty being dumb about raven again

Nothing but great sheets of white stretching out for miles, the ice field’s horizon shrouded behind a thick ice fog that never really thinned out. Above the haze, the fiery Coral skies twinkled, splashes of orange and pinks intermingling with the scarlet as dawn began to kiss the firmament. It was a breathtaking sight, a beautiful dawn over Rubicon’s desolate landscape. 

Rusty doubted he could love anything more. 

He’d seen so many sunrises on other planets and all over Earth, yet none of them could hold a candle to this. It was one of the many things he had missed while infiltrating the Vespers, how he had made a ritual of waking up before the crack of dawn to watch it rise, over and over, and only thinking it’s not the same. 

The Coral that rippled across the sky made it seem like an ocean of glittering scarlet stars, sparks of light shining between them - like spotting the flashing scales of a minnow in a creek. If he flew up there, if he pushed STEEL HAZE ORTUS’s boosters and generator to the max, he was certain he could reach that starry ocean, could skim across its waves and dive through the Coral clouds all over Rubicon, free in a way he could never truly be. 

The yearning was visceral, this pull. Rusty didn’t really know what it stemmed from, the desire to leap up and cup those scarlet stars in his hands, even though he knew it would burn him, that the Coral would poison him and cast him back down to earth. Wasn’t it so very human, though, to try and skim the sun on wax wings? Even if he only gained a taste of absolute freedom for a scant heartbeat, it would be worth the fall afterwards.

He couldn’t help but think of Raven, how his eyes held that same starry ocean. Those Coral-eyes, with the intense, hidden depths, how Rusty felt like he was sinking into them whenever they made fleeting eye contact. It gave him that same yearning… and he knew how hot Raven’s star burned. 

Rusty’s hand throbbed in remembrance, a dull ache, and he idly flexed it. Maybe it wasn’t so surprising, that he was drawn to intently to him. How could he not be, when Raven’s eyes reminded him so painfully of Rubicon’s lonely sunrises? 

He hadn’t really had time to process his realisation in STALKER’s hatch, the true danger Raven held for him. Not only as a rival that constantly flew scant inches out of reach, but as a tempting Coral-star, melting his wings even as he chased him. Rusty wasn’t sure what to think of it, whether to dive in with abandon and damn the inevitable fall, or to start tempering himself, to pull away. 

They’d already established their lack of trust in each other. Now would be the time to do it. 

(‘SORRY,’ Raven had gently written into his palm, with delicate fingers and soft hands so brutally scarred. Rusty couldn’t help but think it represented the contradiction that was Raven so well: his inconsistent kindness juxtaposed to the brutal violence he delivered every day on Rubicon-)

‘PING!’

Rusty snapped to full alert, his HUD detecting an incoming signal. Not one of their transporter helicopters. Enemy. 

[humblemooncat]

Me, panning around Ki'to's bedroom: "The man's a mess..."

*begins to admire him instead*

"But at least he's a hot mess"

[tomboyyyaoi]

i can handle ppl not shipping what i ship. im not a child. im not insane. but what the fuck do u MEAN ppl just "dont see" vamery what the fuck do u MEAN i get so baffled when ppl go "theyr better as friends!" like what are u TALKING ABOUT bro how wrapped up in vashwood are u that u genuinely dont see them absolutely adoring and admiring eachother bro???????? how do u not see that care and warmth how the FUCK is that indirect kiss purely platonic to u how are u seeing vashwood and not also seeing vamery like they go hand in hand to me he loves them both and they both love him its so nuts to me that some ppl will be so head over heels for one but the other is purely platonic to them. how. literally how. the pairings are SO linked to me and the way they parallel is so beautiful and massively enhances the story. please. try again. ou my god. fuck man. what the fuck

[vampire-exgirlfriend]

are u still writing for Aemond 🥺

Nonnie, look at my pinned post. Look with your special eyes. I am literally almost 200k words into an Aemond fic on ao3