#was big into rps at the time

[krys-does-art-stuff]

inspired by @beni-draw-ikemen-please's instagram story about posting your art from 2013 (and curling up at the realization that that was 10 years ago), and I wanted to do it too, so here's my stuff 2013! Love the colored pencil work from this era!

Anatomy is kinda sus tho, lol.

The comment of hands and adding more curls still stands tho

Various months, 2013

[iatethepomegranate]

If I see one more take about Orym being "secretive" in taking the sword, I swear I might start screaming. The dude walked up to Chet in front of everyone, asked for access to the Bag of Holding, took the sword out (in front of everyone) and left with it. Then he came back with the sword strapped to his back... IN FRONT OF EVERYONE. There was ample time for someone to speak up if they wanted to and Orym, quite frankly, didn't have reason to expect it would be an issue. Laudna may have used the lack of discussion as part of her cycle of justifications for her actions, but that doesn't mean it was 1) the main issue she was actually dealing with or 2) an unsolvable problem that required a rash response even if that had been Laudna's primary issue.

[hiddencircus]

MISC. TWST LAYOUTS!

likes & reblogs are appreciated! | reblog if use

[angeart]

"Are we safe...?"

“Yes,” Scar replies, even if he doesn’t feel safe in the slightest.

[phoenixcatch7]

Bingqiu is so funny to me like,,, you have sexy man turned into an idea of a tumblr sexyman and uh, some guy that watches instagram reels bc “he could never be a TikTok user”

Asdfghjkl that's exactly what they are. No wonder they're so popular on tumblr XD. Sqq is that one reddit user who swears every week that he's leaving this toxic hole for good and you know you'll find him mere hours later arguing pedantry on some incredibly niche sub reddit.

And he's somehow gay married to a guy who underwent an irl sans verse swap with his evil version. Who is his 'I can fix him' blorbo. His poor little meow meow. Lbh would have an aesthetic tradwife account, you know the ones where there's some scandal about them actually being insanely rich and in some weird marriage? That's him. His recording room that looks like an offshoot of a small cosy traditional cottage is actually a renovated spare room in his palace quarters.

They're that one meme about their braincells cancelling each other out. They're so stupid I love them.

Thanks for the ask :D!

[diplomagics]

'Tis the season to go camping 🏕️

And now you can with this Plush Cushion minion mod.

It's flat-surface dependent and needs a fair amount of space.

If you take screenshots with it, you're legally obligated to show me.

I'm a screenshot lawyer, I'd know.

[gill-in-gotham]

HEllo "Chat"! i Have Fallen Throufgh a Strange Vortex Abnd Ended up in an Unsettling City Named "Gotham" (Thank you Strange skunk haired Man!) and Was given This "Phone" by Aforementioned Skunk Hair Man! He Showed me How To use It in Return Fpr me To Stop asking if He Needed Holy Cleansing because Ofn His Strange Hiar COlouring 🙂

if Anyone Could Help Me that WOuld be Great!

[dragonsongmakhali]

[Head set, get set, ‘n get ready! 🎧]

[defender-of-jouvente]

[Good morning, Sunshine~]

[Or, should I say Sunlight....?]

[xixovart]

guys?

i’m cooking.

[atombombskilledtheradiostar]

@legions-top-dog: *Launching missiles*

Me, stuck in Big MT because a Lobotomite stole my grandpappy's rifle in my sleep:

[ask-grian]

Slowly, but surely, he wakes up. He groggily pushes himself up off the floor, rubbing his eyes and letting out a groan.

In the time he was out, his wings had fully discolored. They were a grey-tinted white now. He had multiple headwings that who knows when had sprouted out. His eyes were a deep, dark purple. There was something like a bit of a halo hovering over his head. Faint, vague, and hard to see; but there. The Watcher Symbol.

"Wh... What in the Grand Watcher's name-"

He looked around. He looked at the building he was in, the people in front of him.

He recognized none of it.

He instantly got defensive, pushing himself off the ground and standing up, backing himself against the wall.

"Wh- Where am I? Who are you? This- this isn't the Great Hall. This isn't even the end- or- or anywhere in the void at all."

Was he really speaking? Or just projecting his voice?

[toriliashine]

[little-watcher]

contsanly wo ried abt m y dad btu i no lognrr care bc CHAPPEL ROAN❤️❤️❤️❤️

[enruiinas]

@climatact asked:

‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ "My, my, what big eyes you have." (You know what verse)

‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ Glancing up from the casual perch he'd assumed against the lobby's lone reception desk, Law made little effort to conceal his appreciation of the approaching woman's features, golden orbs blazing a path along her frame with each step she drew nearer. Admiring the swish of fabric along her legs. The wave of tangerine locks swept back into the bright red hood she'd donned for the occasion; the unassuming bottle of what he was sure was some sort of liquor in her little woven basket - and the way large, brown eyes glimmered with amusement as Nami studied him in his coordinating attire.

‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ As warily as he'd regarded her when she'd suggested the matching costumes, he had to admit they made quite the image standing there: him, the wolf, with a ring of dark "fur" she'd stitched to the neck of his dark t-shirt; Nami looking the part of a comically-convincing, innocent Little Red in her hood. Perhaps not as underwhelming a choice as Law had imagined - if the quiet looks the pair drew from the lobby's scarce inhabits were anything to go by.

‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ A low whistle escaped his lips as he took the few steps it took to meet her. ❝All the better to see you with,❞ he chuckled in response. And what a sight she made, said his second once-over. Even like this, with her hair tucked away and her thighs hidden by what was likely the longest skirt he'd ever actually seen her in, Nami was a vision. They didn't have to be dating for him to appreciate that much - though he took complete advantage of their status pretending otherwise to openly admire her. ❝Luckily for me, as it happens - you make quite the pretty, unsuspecting maiden,❞ he added with a smirk. With the arch of an eyebrow, he extended an arm in offering. ❝Ready, Little Red?❞

[suitetarts]