#OK HERE WE GO

[ambivfunroom]

Couldn't resist making them do a regretful groove 🪩

oh no the gif looks crunchy crunch!

[mushyooms]

feasting in Sparta

[impcr3atur3]

been taking some ggg npc sketch requests over on bluesky! can you tell im having fun

[thefaiao]

Faces of LISA

[800db-cloud]

VERY major pikmin 4 spoilers under cut !!!

scary…

[lobster-lover]

sorry for no art posts lately im insane. anyways heres more fucking homestuck (assorted facebook memepage style)

[franollie]

sketch dump of a bunch of things ive been enjoying lately as well as some gesture drawings

[joowee-feftynn]

Elber group huy .

peace and love

[ovrarches]

no context ballet au dump 💖✨🩰

[stimpry]

aggie / magma art !! PAINFULLY multifandom so. expect some weirdos

the ticci toby on the fifth drawing was drawn by @notzawzark go follow him or something

apologies if some of the image quality sucks

[talkyorgans]

bed bugs

[pimsri]

Poem About The Spinosaurus Written by Someone Who Doesn't Know Anything About The Spinosaurus

[strawberrycowtime]

started thinking abt the kind of music they would listen to. thought abt it for to long. bon appetite 👍

[spotsandsocks]

Evan with a B 🌳🏡🌳 8.7k

Anne of Green Gables/ Buddie Au. This is chapter one and sets the scene for Buck’s new life on Prince Edward Island Amazing Cover by @ronordmann thanks Ro 💜 AU inspired by @lonelychicago April you’re a menace I love you for it

The white blossoms on the tree on the other side of the train tracks are beautiful. They remind him of the trees that used to be at the bottom of their street before things went wrong and his parents decided to send him and Maddie away.

Buck hasn’t seen his sister for years. He still thinks about her, looks for signs of her in the reflection of his own face. The only friendly face he’s seen for years now.

The orphanage hadn’t been very fond of his appreciation of blossoms or bugs or flowers and certainly not the raccoon he’d tried to tame. They didn’t care for his love of words both written and spoken. In truth they didn’t much care for him. Madam in particular did not care for him one little bit. He purposely pushes away thoughts of then and there. This is now and here. This is a fresh start.

All that is behind him now. He’s been sent somewhere they actually want him. A home in Avonlea. A real home with people who want a son. Who want him. It sometimes seems too good to be true, the nervous excitement bubbling up inside him has had time to make him a little restless. He’s been waiting at the station for a while now but he remains confident that Mr Robert Nash will be along soon to collect him and take him to Green Gables. Buck actually doesn’t mind waiting, the view is far too lovely to be upset about and if Mr Nash doesn’t make it before dark Buck thinks he might try sleeping in the branches of one of those trees. That would be interesting.

His thoughts and plans for nocturnal tree climbing are disrupted by the sound of a horse and cart pulling up.

Evan ‘Buck’ Buckley holds onto his worn and tatty carpet bag, containing his worldly possessions and dares to believe that something wonderful is about to happen for him.

[harveydont]

For the first time ever, (nearly) all of everyone that's ever come out of my brain, on one page.

It's MOSTLY organized chronologically, with Sylv coming from over 10 years ago. There are a few exceptions to make things look more aesthetically balanced. Plus a few public domain characters I've used a lot over time.

It was nice going down memory lane for a few of these :)

[ultimateyakazoo]

chapter 1 trial