#visiting easter

[happyheidi]

[badninken]

They're gonna sink ur ship

[werewolf-artfriend]

A study of pair bonds across species <3

[bonniecupcake]

Swap AU boys for my soul 💙

Got into kissing mood so take it xD

Edit: Crap my bad, I've based the kissing pose of @ink-mar-qin drawing. I've had this comic as a little wip in my folder for a while and honestly forgot, sorry for that. I can change or delete this drawing.

[tootditoot]

I think this was apt to draw for today. Hope everyone is having a Good Friday \o/

CW: Below is a drawing depicting the crucifixion of Christ with blood

[sowhatifiliveinfukuoka]

Places to visit...

Easter Island

[pa-pa-patato]

I can’t write.

I can’t draw.

I can’t even think of headcanons.

I only just got back to school and it’s already ruining my life.

[water-bottle-dont-sip]

Hope everyone has a great day! And happy holidays to those who celebrate Easter of any kind!

Small comic for Easter w/ some HC I had!! The Easter hedgehog and fox :3, I have more headcanons for how the cast celebrates holidays but I don’t have any time today… I’ll probably make a PT 2 :]

And a bonus bc I HC Silver never really got to celebrate holidays in the future, he enjoys them when he can :3

[bogkeep]

far be it from me to defend the swedish language, it is a clown language for clowns.* but after suffering through every english speaking podcast and video essayist talking about midsommar**, i don't know if i have it in me to listen to my mother mispronouncing Göteborg as "gjæteborg" for much longer***

*) i have a permit to say this. (the permit is my norwegian passport)

**) PLEASE stop stressing and stretching the -ar. the stress should be on Mid and Som. please. midsummer is an english word that exists and people know how to say i don't understand why people make midsommar out to be so weird

***) i have tried to correct her. the ö is just ø. it's the ä that is æ. she either a) does not believe me, b) immediately forgor, or c) does not realize she is still saying it wrong

[lovesodeepandwideandwell]

🏘️

[filth-burps-writing]

Aaaah being back around my personal mess is so relaxing! I love seeing my trash everywhere! Not to mention the comforting stink of my dirty clothes!

[theperfectpints]

President Michael D. Higgins this afternoon led a ceremony outside the GPO to mark the 109th anniversary of the 1916 Easter Rising. The President laid a wreath in memory of all those who took part, were killed and who were injured during the Rising

[moonshynecybin]

love that everybody else at wec is dressed casual, but the baby is in her easter clothes

to be fair baby easter clothes are like mad cute

[deputyrook]

multiple of my friends asking me if I’d like to spend Easter with them/their families

[guqin-and-flute]

WIP...Thriday (aka proof I'm not dead and still writing)

An And A-Fu Makes 4 Chpt. 7 exerpt in which A-Fu and Wangji are equally bemused by each other

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It turned out that his uncle was actually pretty funny. Not totally, like, ‘haha’ funny, but ‘different from what A-Fu was used to’ funny.  A-Fu had always thought that his face was blank most of the time, but he found out that wasn't true--he smiled and frowned and looked worried and annoyed just like everyone else. His expressions were just super tiny compared to other people, so you had to study his face as hard as school, but A-Fu was getting the hang of it. If he didn’t get something, A-Yuan could usually interperate for him pretty good, ‘cause he was an expert Hanguang-jun interperatator. He knew what all the different tones of ‘A-Yuan’ meant when apparently it was supposed to be a whole sentence that meant ‘time for bed' or ‘too loud’ or ‘not that way’ or ‘did you finish your homework?’ or ‘do you want to play guqin with me?’

Uncle Wangji sorta reminded A-Fu of Gray-Father and how sometimes he looked so serious and scary to other people, but you just had to know what they meant to say on the inside. Except unlike Gray-Father, Uncle Wangji had never laughed in front of A-Fu; but when he and A-Yuan did something silly together, he sometimes had a little bit of Laughing Eyes, just like Blue-Father did. Maybe A-Fu was a gray, blue, and yellow father interperatator? Maybe after staying at the Jingshi, he could become an Uncle Wangji one, too! 

Sometimes his uncle was ‘haha’ funny, usually by accident and usually because he didn’t really get A-Fu--a lot of the things he did seemed to confuse him; like how he liked mud and salamanders and toads, and how he hated wearing socks to bed, and how he got an idea to do things but then didn’t really think about how it might end up and then he fell over or broke something, sometimes. Then, Uncle Wangji would get a little wrinkle, right in between his eyebrows, like he was trying to figure out a hard math problem and his mouth would get all small and he would blink reaaaal slow. Sometimes, he even looked over at A-Yuan like he needed his help as an A-Fu Interpretator--which he kinda was, since he was A-Fu’s bestest friend in the whole entire world and knew him better than anyone.  

Uncle Wangji definitely didn’t get Sneaking-and-Snooping, and when A-Fu actually really did surprise him a couple times, his uncle said all serious that he knew A-Fu was there, he just didn’t expect him to jump out and yell at him and A-Fu said uh-huh sure he did, suuure, and Uncle Wangji would just coolly say ‘good’ that A-Fu was sure--but he would say it like he knew that A-Fu was being sarcasms and was agreeing just to make him annoyed, which it did ‘cause that’s not how sarcasms worked, Uncle Wangji! And his uncle would say, without any hint of a smile, that he would try to remember that, which A-Fu figured was sort of like a joke and it made him laugh. 

One day, when A-Fu got in trouble with his teacher because he had colored his whole tongue black with his paintbrush during class just because, he had been really anxious about when his uncle came to pick them up from school. After talking to the teacher for a bit at the desk, he came over and stood all tall in front of A-Fu. When he looked all the way up at him, he  saw that scrunchy-confused wrinkle on his face but all he said was, “...Why?”

“Uh. I dunno.”

“....” Uncle Wangji said things with his silences best of anyone A-Fu knew, and this silence was like a whole bunch of question marks, like A-Fu was some sort of mystery. When he looked over at A-Yuan, who was waiting patiently by the door with his stuff all packed up, A-Yuan just shook his head and shrugged. 

 Uncle Wangji just looked back at him for another second, then just turned and walked right out the door, hand behind his back, not even waiting.

A-Fu assumed that that meant something like ‘let’s go home, you’re not in trouble, but what the heck’, so he just happily trotted out after him into the sunshine with A-Yuan next to him. He must have been getting better at understanding his uncle’s silences, because all that happened when they got back to the Jingshi was that he was handed a cool, damp cloth from the fancy wash basin in the corner and told, “Do not eat paint.”

He tried to explain around sticking out his tongue and scrubbing, “I wa’n’t ea’ing i’, I wath theeing if I coul’ color i’ all in,” but Uncle Wangji didn’t say anything else about it and just sat down at his table play his guqin.

[sowhatifiliveinfukuoka]

Places to visit...

Easter Island

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