#✨tada✨

[laconiceuphony]

my parents, friends, teacher or ppl in general: I wonder how you get so much paint on you whilst working

*me zoning out each 5-10 minutes and just passing the brush on myself bc feel good and leave pretty colours*

[meadow-roses]

Scribbly animated comic!

Felix is definitely going to bring his wife home before the end of the story, and he's gotta make sure everyone knows she's back!!!

First stop gotta make sure the besties know 👌

[phantomdecibel]

OKAY IM HERE AND I COME BEARING LORE

@scribble-doodle

@teamfortresstwo @ghosty-crow I feel like you two might enjoy this too so? here?

They might not be 100% capable of biting non-physical beings – but they’ll sure as hell try!

They’re the apex predators in the desert-like area they live in – ambush predators specifically. They mainly hunt by mimicking people’s voices, usually when they’re in pain and calling out for help. Don’t let their cute faces fool you; that’s how they lure you in.

They’re also bigger than you’d expect! Large enough to swallow a human whole with relative ease. I’m bad at proportions so the drawing is a bit inaccurate – the average adult size is slightly larger than a horse.

And those wings do work!

Swooping down on their prey is another favoured ambush attack, though it’s usually reserved for prey thats in the water. Which around these parts is acidic, actually, so most people consider themselves fairly safe when out on a boat. This… is not always the case lol.

They’re the same kinda tameable as a tiger might be; even if you raise it from a hatchling, it’s still a wild animal, and a large one at that. And a predator. They’re pack animals of a sort, living in small groups, so a hatchling would probably bond with the first person it saw/was raised by and be… less aggressive towards people in general, but emphasis on it would still be a wild animal, and dangerous.

Don’t let that fluffy exterior fool you, they’ve still got their wicked sharp beaks, and it’s more of an instinctual rather than learned behaviour to grind their talons into sharp points.

The beak extends up where the snout would be on a cat, so when they yawn or snarl it doesn’t wrinkle like you’d see on a mammal. They’re designed after a mix of a genet and different birds, though I’m planning on working on getting some variety in their body shapes (gonna toss some civets and others into the mix – the point is for them to be cat-like but off)

I’m still finalizing all the details, but yeah! That’s what I’ve got off the top of my head. They might be friend shaped but it’s all a ruse so they can eat you :]

I know your busy now so DONT answer this until your free :0

Are you saying that your Lizor Birb can bite non-physical beings? Because I’m on the 2D dimensional plane so do they have super natural powers they just use to nip people!?!

They look to cute for me to believe that 😖

OKAY BEFORE I ANSWER THIS

Do u want what I know about these guys or the general in-universe population knows?

[amateur-selfshipper]

Long-promised Playmates comic! (based on that one texting screenshot I can’t find the post of again)

Tag list under the cut!

@freakyduckhoe, @candyheartedchy, @carnival-of-love

[thegreatgodpam]

..

this took so many months

definitely missed some details but idc, we are finally done with it and I am proud of how it turned out

(frame ref below the cut)

[devianttxrts]

cairo had the day off work, and she'd sprinkled it with a bit of everything. she'd cleaned, she'd relaxed, she'd baked, she'd treated herself to a bubble bath with a glass of wine. the best and only good part about the hours slowly ticking by was the knowledge that peyton would be stopping by later in the afternoon. for her, the day was pretty much as close to perfect as you could get; she found solace in the simple things. as soon as she heard the knock on the front door, she was on her feet to open it. "is there a problem, detective?" she teased by way of greeting once she had, leaning against the door frame. @deviiates

[bring-onthe-rain]

just found out the Ross in a skirt image is fake. Everyone go home our lives are a lie

[polar-equinoxx]

Leave them be, they’re slow dancing in the kitchen…

[moonsugar-and-spice]

Trick or Treat! 🕸️

(Please share a headcanon, a preview of a wip, or anything else you'd like and pass it on!)

Oops, sorry for missing this one! I see your Trick-or-Treat and raise you a Naughty or Nice. 😉

Intercepting her, Rizo slung a lanky arm around her shoulders. She stiffened slightly.

“Hey, soldier! How ya been?” he grinned. “Wasn’t expecting t’see you here tonight, and dressed so fancy.” Before she could form a reply, he redirected. “Any chance you’re sailing aboard our Mistress again soon?”

“Well, that’s… difficult to say,” Ta Ming answered, starting forward in hopes his arm might slide off. Instead, he matched his stride to hers. “The Fire Lord determines which missions I assist abroad and which closer to home,” she continued, then added, “Though I admit, I may have had my fill of the open seas for a while.”

“Not enough of Lu Da, apparently.” He said it so casually, the air so noisy, it took a moment to sink in. 

Ta Ming stopped. With a shrewd wink, Rizo slid his arm away, leaving her blinking in a flare of heat. She opened her mouth—to say what, she didn’t know—when a burst of cheers cut her off.

“Should’ve gone with your gut, Rizo!” someone jeered.

“Ah, burning piss,” he muttered, glancing back before jerking his head toward the commotion. “Come on.”

She followed him through the sweaty throngs to a clearing, where a jubilant handler waved a scorpion rat aloft, the crowd cheering as coins changed hands amid curses and triumphant laughter. Rizo groused as he tossed a pocketful of silver toward a gloating brute. 

“This place is bleedin’ me dry,” he grumbled, and then something else that was lost to the swell of a louder, bawdier song, voices ringing out in discordant harmony. 

The scene buzzed, but the atmosphere tipped into something sharper as Lu Da’s voice reached her. Even in this chaotic din, there was that familiar shift, a charge moving through the crowd when he was near. Ta Ming knew exactly where he was, even before she saw him.

He was joined now by two more crewmates—his quartermaster Marik, and Jinze, whose vague frown suggested he knew who his captain was searching for. 

Lu Da’s gaze swept the crowd, sliding past her, blurred by the haze of smoky lanternlight and the tavern’s restless churn. But Jinze’s eyes locked with hers, briefly, through a shifting gap. 

As always, the flint of his gaze and the guarded set of his jaw said what he wouldn’t aloud—he didn’t care for her. A deep-seated superstition about women aboard ships, Lu Da had once explained, one that she’d come to personify the more frequently she sailed on missions. It was nothing personal, and he’d get over it.

Whatever getting over it was supposed to look like, she had her doubts. 

Jinze broke away in the opposite direction, and Marik cast him a curious glance before looking around. As they drifted closer, Lu Da sang the rowdy chorus with gusto, “The rogue was made of fire, and the guard was made of ice, and when they took to bed one night, he made her melt not once but tw—”

His voice tripped mid-verse as he found her, two cups of liquor sloshing precariously in his hands. The knowing grin he flashed was a confession in itself, and she shook her head.

“So that’s where my nephew heard it,” she said. “Guowei’s been singing the song for days, Jhu Lin even received a letter from his school.” Despite it, Ta Ming felt the corner of her mouth twitch as she fought to keep her expression stern. “You, Pirate King, are a very bad influence.”

“Believe it or not,” a rakish glint as he pressed a drink into her hand, clinking the side of his own against it, “I’ve heard that before.”

With booming fanfare, the announcer’s voice rang out again, calling for bets to be placed as a row of tiny hedgehog boars shuffled into position. Their stubby little legs were an amusing contrast to their spiky armor and the fierceness of their expressions.

Lu Da knocked a brawny shoulder against hers, staying close as he leaned in to speak over the drunken revelry. “So, Soldier, are we betting on looks, grit, or pure attitude?" A crooked smile tugged up one tattooed cheek. "Because that one there looks like it’s running on spite and heart palpitations.”

[canine-teethed-sheets]

i got cake for a snack break, yall want some?

it's batik cakes :) a true delicacy 🤌

editted : here's what it looks like!!

( psst i personally hc that error makes these sometimes for self indulgence using all the stolen chocolate he got from underfell. he just barely has the time to do it :) )

[doomingthenarrative]

yes hello!!

…. neither of those people are me

i *am* however counting interacting as reblogging posts while directly addressing someone ?

we’ve been mutuals for a long time tho we’ve just never messaged each other.

-🔎

dang hmm. i really have no idea

@deathbythenarrative ??

[friendscfmine]

▸   @nebula-drcams   ⟶   ❛  i swear to you that i will not use you. { damien @ stan }  ❜   ╱   (  i never promised you a rose garden , accepting .  )

Stan looked up at Damien—up, because he was hunched over significantly.  He would likely be lying on the floor if he wasn’t held up by his arm around Damien’s shoulders.  The act of turning his gaze toward the other caused much of the world to tumble around him, and he fumbled for a hold on the front of Damien’s shirt with his other hand.  When was the last time he was this drunk?

Oh, well, he was having fun in spite of the bile that threatened the back of his throat.  Stan didn’t know how serious Damien was being, but alcohol always made him a little silly, so he wasn’t in the right headspace to treat it with any sort of gravity.

Stan grinned at Damien, tugged on his shirt.  “You can use me however you want,” he said.

Then, he rocked unsteadily and had to squeeze his eyes shut in a vain attempt to stave off a growing headache.  That certainly put a damper on things.  “Can we sit down for a minute first, though?”

[ghouliebabies-art]

“I’m with you always… always”🌹✨💜

Hey everyghoulie!!! I hope y’all are well <33 I am so sorry for the lack of posting (I literally have zero days off juggling college and work) but I had a little time to paint this for us sooo… TADA!!! This is my first time using acrylic gouache and I don’t think it’s too bad! Hope y’all enjoy 🫶✨ also… 43 MORE DAYS TILL HALLOWEEN 💜✨🎃 STAY SPOOKY!!!

[bellaaae]

Haerin being softest for yn [87k views]

— Clip 1✰

After newjeans concert YN laid down on the couch in the green room. Falling asleep peacefully.

Haerin passed by YN when she was going to meet Danielle but stopped by YN and mumbled “cute” as she stared and adored the maknaes face.

She immediately brought out her phone from her pocket and took multiple pictures.

“She’s so cute” she cooed looking at the pictures she took. Putting a blanket over her.

— Clip 2✰

When newjeans were baking on new zine.

Haerin was between Danielle and YN making the dough for the cookies.

When Danielle asked. “Haerin-nie can you come help me with this icing?” Danielle asked struggling with the icing.

“Sorry Unnie but I’m busy with this dough” Haerin declined Danielle almost immediately.

“Ah okay I see” Danielle said smiling.

“Haerin Unnie can you come help me put the cookies in the oven?” YN asked holding up the tray where the cookies were placed. “Oh never mind your bu-“ she got cut off by the older girl who took the tray from her hand helping her to put it in the oven.

“Don’t worry about it YN-nie” Haerin smiled at the younger girl who smiled back brightly.

Meanwhile Danielle was in the back eyes widened as her mouth were in the shape of “O”.

— Clip 3✰

“Oh I’m so bored what do I do” YN pouts putting her hands under her mouth.

As she scrolls through her phone she found a picture of someone who dyed their hair.

Suddenly she got an idea.

Smirking cheekily she called Haerin into her live and brought out a ginger hair dye.

“Haerin Unnie you have to close your eyes” YN spoke hosing the dye behind her back.

Haerin didn’t even bother to ask why and just let her do whatever she wanted.

After a few minutes she felt her head being wet, then rinsed away with water and dried with a hair dryer.

Her eyebrows lifted in curiosity.

But after a few minutes YN removed the blind fold from her eyes. “Tada ~ ✨” she smiled brightly.

Haerin couldn’t help but crack a smile and admire herself in the mirror.

Normally when YN asked the rest of the members to dye their hair they always said no she’s a young child who knows nothing.

But Haerin didn’t even argue (maybe cuz YN blind folded her)

The fans couldn’t help but gush over haerin’s hair in the comment section.

Suddenly the managers calls YN and she panics ending the live immediately.

— Clip 4✰

Haerin habits of looking after YN.

During lives,interviews, variety shows, talking, eating, basically doing anything Haerin would always stare at YN adoring her as every word came out of her mouth making sure to not forget to brush every strand of hair away from her face.

Using her socks to rub the floor to check if it’s slippery to avoid YN falling down.

Always pointing out her light brown eyes.

— Clip 5✰

Yn was answering questions during a live.

“YN who do you think treats you the softest” she read out in English.

“What does it mean?” She asked confused but luckily a fan translated it for her in Korean.

“Ahhh I’d say Haerin-Unnie she’s always nice to me and treats me nicely and pampers me” YN spoke giving a thumbs up.

✰𝐍𝐄𝐖𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐒

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[raemimuse]

Manifest easily

The most common method which is easy, but you're making it hard?

So First of all I want you'll to know that EVERYTHING, basically ANYTHING you want in reality you have to get that in your mind first! Your mind is the factory it makes your desires and turn that into reality, so let's make your desires!

We all call it a type of visualization method, but it's a bit different, it's called;

REPROGRAMMING TECHNIQUE:

1.) I need you to go to a place where no one disturbs you okay.

2.) Sit in the most comfortable manner you want, you don't really need that crossed legs or laying on your back.

Position yourself in a way your body won't feel any difficulty.

3.) Picture the thing, the desire, what you want to manifest, you don't have it yet you are picturing it.

4.) Now, it's your, feel how you would feel on the moment you knew your desires are REALITY now! Example; you want a promotion, picture your Boss coming to your cabin and telling you the good news. Feel how you would feel.

5.) Now time travel to 1 hour later after you have manifested your desire. Same example, you got promoted an hour ago, now feel the feeling that your family members, and friends, you know, are calling and texting you , congratulating you. Picture what will happen after an hour later.

6.) Now Picture yourself 24 hours later after your desires are REALITY already. Same example again, now 34 hours later, the next day you're going to office but not at the same cabin! You're promoted, and now your role in the office has changed too. What would feel 24 hours later ?

NOTE; Whenever you visualise, feel. See what you want to see. Hear what you want to hear. Feel what you want to feel.

7.) Open your eyes slowly. Tada ✨ you just got it. You manifest already! It's as simple that.

Feeling is the key!

(ALSO, if you feel trouble focusing or imagining, write, write all those steps in present form.)

The job you want, exist. The relationship you want to be in, exist. The person you want to be with, exist. The money you want, it's here everywhere. The success you want to achieve, it's here so many ppl got that. The everything you want is here, it exist, and it's your the moment you visualise getting that!!!

Done ✅ what's more nothing at all, you have that already and just feeeel it!