#GLITZ AND GLAMOUR :: art tag ♡

[mobileexo-forceofthekoreanarmy]

i havent posted on this blog in like 2 years but meka is still my special interest and I still draw them :] this is me pushing my king is NOT a twink agenda. he's wonho bodied to me. + the brown-haired found family and headshots of casino and d.mon!!

[witchcraftandburialdirt]

OLYMPIAN AESTHETICS. repost, do not reblog!

tagged by: @uppance ((thank you! ♡ tagging: @piltover-sharpshooter @aquatic-hybrid @infinite-xerath @legendscried @bells-of-black-sunday @thegoldentigress @songofsilentechoes @thecompulsivevirtuoso

APHRODITE / LOVE. laughter-loving, sweet smiles, dressed in silk and satin, flower in their hair, sees the world as a runway, unapologetically sexual, the sea washing their ankles, in love with love, stirrer of passion, cunning concealed by painted lips, secret daggers, doves, revolution in their kiss, delighting in the waves, flirtatious winks, strolling along the beach, staring wistfully from a balcony, this is how to be a heartbreaker, wants to be adored, gets turned on by danger

APOLLO / SUN.   glitz and glamour, art galleries, turning the volume up, being made of gold, neatly-organized music sheets, notebooks filled with poetry, bathing in the sunlight, the powerful urge to create, collecting vinyl records, beautiful cover of wonderwall, playing multiple instruments, tasting like sunshine, healing touch, speaking in prophecies, smile mingled with wrath, shunning lies, sporting shades, hanging out at music festivals with their friends, sleeps naked, arrow to the heart, paint brushes, probably has a tinder account

ARES / WAR.   armed for battle, wants to raise a dog with their significant other, soft spot for children,gives piggyback rides, scarred body, blood on their hands and face, willing to fight the world for the ones they love, fights against injustice, warm hugs, well-worn combat boots, boxing gloves,bandages wrapped around bruised knuckles, fist raised in protest, ignites revolutions, fear is a prison, more sensitive than what their tough shell would have you think, exhausted, damaged goods, force to be reckoned with, red roses, curses under their breath

ARTEMIS / WILDERNESS.   keen sense of a hunter, freckles like constellations on their skin, piercing eyes, disheveled braid, moonlight peeking through the shadows, the calm of the forest at night, lying on the grass and staring at the stars, mother doe and her fawn, protecting their kin, the moon shimmering on a still lake, quiver full of arrows resting against the bark of a tree, running with wolves, bonding while circled around a campfire, not being much of a people person, arrow hitting a target, popping egos, patience on 3%, touches heaven and returns howling

ATHENA / WISDOM.   discerning gaze, unreadable face, quiet museums, owl perched on their finger, armor that intimidates, eye for architecture, plays the sims for the sole purpose of building houses, studied the blade while everyone else was busy getting laid, big fan of logic, loves brain teasers, ancient buildings, sweaters in neutrals and cool colors, hair done up, can kill you with their brain, heads to the library often to research, sharpened pencils, abs that can cut steel, stoic statues, pottery classes

DEMETER / HARVEST. soil-covered hands, smile that can bloom flowers, skin loved by the sun, being the mom-friend, can lift you and your friends, flowers kept in the pockets of overalls, takes pride in their beautiful garden, speaks to their plants, leaves rustling in the wind, stalks of wheat, picking fruit, greenhouses, heart as strong as a mountain, values simplicity, daisies dotted across a collarbone, curls crowned with flowers, folded pile of sweaters in warm hues, pulling out fresh-baked bread out of the oven and the smell wafting through the air

DIONYSUS / MADNESS.   drunk shitposter, on their sixth glass of wine before you’ve even finished your second, seductive smirks, untamed curls, rich fabrics on dark skin, sleek-furred panthers, theater masks, stage productions, receiving a standing ovation, rose caught between their teeth, being the baby of the bunch, wild parties that last from sundown to sunup, creeping vines,inspiring loyalty, grand opera houses, masquerade balls, rolls of film, shattered chandeliers with broken glass scattered across the wine-spilled floor, pouring champagne into flutes, lives for the applause

HEPHAESTUS / CRAFTSMANSHIP.   the calloused hands of someone who knows labor, sweaty brow, flame burning in their eyes, inventive mind, broad shoulders, steampunk goggles, nuts and bolts stored away in little boxes,ashes, striking a match, blueprints for future projects, fixing up a busted up car and giving it cool upgrades, wrestles with bitterness, work boots have seen better years, wrinkled plaid shirts, iron melted in blazing fire, huge jackets, crafting masterpieces, greased-stained overalls, fascination with robotics, pain is fuel, stack of weaponry, even their muscles have muscles

HERA / MARRIAGE.   resting bitch face, dressed to the nines, cows grazing on a pasture, cool rain, loving and hating fiercely, hand clutching a string of pearls, large chandelier with glittering crystals, plays the sims for the sole purpose of killing off their sims, romance to realism, pictures of the sky while flying on a plane, files that under fuck it, downs glasses of wine as they relax with a scented bubble bath and netflix, like their selfie or you’re grounded, knows 57 convenient ways to murder a man, dark eyes that penetrate your soul, marble and gold

HERMES / MESSENGER.   devil-may-care smile, always up-to-date on the latest technology, will steal your french fries,does it for the vine, shitposter, puts googly eyes on everything, meme hoarder, long drives on the highway, ma and pop diners, spontaneous road trips, folded maps, fingers dancing across the keyboard of a laptop, shooting hoops on the basketball court, chatting up strangers as you all journey to your own destinations, goes jogging in the morning, mixes redbull with coffee,menace on april fool’s, hoodies and sneakers

POSEIDON / SEA.   storm with skin, colorful coral reefs, waves crashing against the shore, stroking the soft fur of a cat, their heart pounding as their horse’s gentle trot speeds into a gallop, tousled locks, clothes smeared with paint, owns several sketchbooks yet always yearns to own more, leather jackets, fondness for diy projects, handwriting that flows across the page, nimble fingers playing the strings of a violin, velvety singing voice that haunts your dreams, mood as ever-changing as the sea, the roar of a motorcycle, compass with a spinning arrow

ZEUS / SKY.   thunder in their heart, running on coffee, flash of lightning, natural charisma, eloquence,badass in a nice suit, aficionado of history, force of nature, lenny face, nightmare-filled nights, proud arm around their lover’s waist, high-rise buildings, planes soaring through a cloudless sky, technician on the piano, maintains order, strong handshake, juggling multiple events on their busy schedule with ease, expensive watch

[lavender-lucifer]

little moments with them pt. 2

pt. 1 ,  pt. 2 - Satan, Asmo, Beel 

tags - fluff, gn!reader

wc: 862

Satan: hushed whispered, lopsided smiles, banter. Satan offered to help you out with work from the hex class you both took. You’re sat beside him on one of the tables by the window and he’s been explaining something for the past few minutes but you haven’t been paying attention. No, instead you’ve been looking at how his nose crinkles when he’s explaining something and the stray blonde strands that fall onto his forehead. It’s picture perfect, a work of art that belongs in a museum. “If you keep staring any longer your eyes will get stuck like that”, he says and pulls you from your thoughts. An awkward laugh escapes you “sorry…I was-“

“Staring at me while I tried to help you? I noticed.” 

There it is, that smirk he gives you when he’s right or when he catches your loving glances. You brush your shoulder against his with a small smile, “you’re acting as if you didn’t ask me to come with you to the library.” 

“I simply offered help and you accepted.” 

His eyebrow is raised now as he leans in closer to you, arm resting on the back of your chair. That’s fine, you can play this game too. So you lean in close, your lips almost touching, you can feel his nose brushing against yours. “I think”, you whisper, “that you should admit you wanted to spend time with me.” You tilt your head up to look straight into his eyes. Satan knows this routine all too well, that’s what makes it fun with you two. He’s finally found someone who’s willing to indulge him in his harmless schemes and he loves it. He takes your chin between his thumb and index finger and presses his lips against yours. You smell the pine scent of his cologne as he pulls away. “I think that’s good enough for you, right?”

Asmo: warmth, hushed whispers, connections. There’s a soft smell of jasmine in the air and sound of water splashing. The foamy bubbles collect on your skin as Asmo places feather like touches on your back. He has always been soft and gentle with you, his fingers dance along your skin as he spreads the citrusy soap. It’s moments like these that you love, Asmodeous  without the glitz and glamour. Just two lovers speaking in hushed whispers, drawn to each other by an invisible string. The water is warm and sends ripples throughout the tub as you lean into Asmo’s touch. “Feeling alright?” Asmo asks with a hum. 

“Hmm yeah. Feels nice.”

“Good. Thought it would be nice for us to spend more time together, hmm? ♡” 

You twist around in the tub and wrap your arms around Asmo’s neck, bringing your chests together. His eyes always reminded you of the sunset, how  the orange rays melt into shades of pinks. A small giggle pulls you from your thoughts ,“Grimm for your thoughts, darling?” 

“Just looking at you. You’re really beautiful y’know?” 

He presses a kiss to your temple and brings a finger to trace your cheekbones. “Of course I know, but keep telling me, okay?” 

“Always.” 

Beelzebub: You’re currently shuffling through one of the many closets in the House of Lamentation in search for a medical kit. Not too long ago Beel had sent you a message asking if you could bring him bandages and antiseptic but not to be alarmed, it was only a minor fall he had at fangol practice. After finding the kit you make your way to his room to see him nursing his wrist to his chest, a small pout forming on his lips. “Hey”, you walk into the room and he turns towards you with a soft smile, “what happened?” Beel gives a small shrug. 

“We were doing some practices and I fell. It’s okay though, promise.”

 He starts to take the supplies from you with his other arm when you stop him. He gives you a confused look, staring at you with wide eyes. Cute. You plop down beside him and gently take his right arm to guide to your lap. “The wrist, right?” You ask as you unravel the bandage. Beel faces you more letting his arm rest comfortably in your lap. Your touch is delicate and he notices he feels different when he’s with you, the little nagging in his head is suddenly not so loud but replaced. There’s butterflies in stomach when he’s with you, no longer hungry but itching for something else. He watches you with curious eyes, it’s not often he gets taken care of like this. It’s nice. You finish wrapping the bandage around his wrist before brining it up to your lips, placing a small kiss. That’s what sets it off, the flush on his skin, the heat racing to his cheeks as he brings his gaze falls to his now bandaged wrist. 

“Better?”

Now you’re giving him that look, the one where he wants to cup your face in his hands. He gives a small nod and you notice the prominent shade of red that coats his cheeks. Beel takes a second to clear his throat, “let’s get something to eat, hmm?” 

[mobileexo-forceofthekoreanarmy]

new blood: 5 is dropping on tuesday (as far as I’ve surmised). embarrassingly enough, I’ve been so excited that I’ve felt ill at various points and even dreamed about it dropping early (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄)⁄ I’ve been down bad for overwatch’s meka squad for ages and have badly wanted a place to share my art and thoughts, so I finally bit the bullet and made myself a meka squad account! now is as good a time as any, right? for now i’ll begin with these semi-simple f2u (with credit) icons of my bias line :) the mascs deserve as much cute art as dvamon imo ♡

i’ll do a proper introduction post eventually; I’m so excited to post more work/hcs on the squad and I hope to meet people who are as enthusiastic about these dears as I am ✩

wm is the @ for my twitter!