POV: You light a stranger's candle in 'Sky: Children Of The Light'
Thank you for the love on this silly post! But I would like to take a moment to remind you to check out the resources I've rebloged in regards to Palestine,Sudan,Congo and more!! Some really great stuff/creators are there. Of course I urge you to look/educate yourself though on these issues & gen0cides! People need our help! I reblog a lot on my tiktok @m00n_ivy as well!
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Happy flying!! I truly didn't expect so many people to reblog this! I love reading your silly reblogs and they make me smile!😊💕
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At first I didn't think of making one, but the urge to state Leo's species as "peepaw" was too strong
(He's a peepaw only bc he's tired and in pain and feels like he's 70 instead of 40 years old-)
@tmntaucompetition
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neurodivergent people have only 2 moods while consuming a type of media (show/book/podcast/musical) :
1) with a poker face the entire time, possibly zoning out once in a while.
2) mimicking the faces and actions of the characters on screen as if they are performing live.
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I hated drawing his hands so much I took them away. (They're still there he just doesn't think they are)
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you’re so sassy on this account I love it
i have to be… it’s what i’m here to do.
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dick's face when he says "stupid batman i'm not a little kid anymore" is my favorite thing ever. you can see this rage in him. rage of tiny kitten puffing up his hair
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smol!MC: sitting in RO's favorite relaxation chair "If you attempt to move me, I will sandbag." Now how would everyone respond to this in at least the crushing stage, I wonder. I can see Y either giving up the spot for the time being, or indeed just picking MC up since it would be nothing to move something so lightweight to them. 🤭
Ok but :') this is adorable. Thank you for the ask :>
Since they are adults in a professional setting though, I'm going off that this is once they are in a relationship and in private (or amongst their inner circle)
Y would loom over MC, brow quirked, arms crossed and a slight, impatient tilt to their head. "Can't I at least get to have the chair while I read this book? My joints ache, y'know." MC flips a page if their own book, and smirks. Y braces around MC, gets in real close, so that the hunter feels Y's breath ghosting over their nose. "You'd do this to an old wo/man?"
Auryn would at first bundle MC up with all their arms, constraining them, but when the hunter goes into full slinky mode, slipping like a gelatinous mass through all Auryns limbs, Auryn would let go and relax too, smothering MC under their loose shape. Just a tangle of limbs. A fleshy horror of laxed muscles. Someone would walk past and ask if you're alright, and Auryn would wheeze "if you can't beat em, join em" and then slither back into the pile.
S would give a withering stare but accept defeat rather instantenously, taking a seat by the desk instead. For a while, it's peace and quiet, but the hunter would feel s' stare in the back of their neck, and it would just escalate from there. Sighs, groans and unintelligible muttering of a certain annoyed cadence, and then a smattering of nervous pen-tapping, page flicking and fiddling and drawers shutting and- "Alright! Enough already," MC hollers. "You get the seat, just, for the love of gods, stop." And S, ever the victor, would claim their throne.
L would either pick MC up and place them in their lap, or gracefully drape themselves over the hunter. They would hiss if MC would try to move them. Hiss.
Id would be the one to throw the hunter over their shoulder and deposit them elsewhere. Or they'd melt into mist and just fog up MC's vision. "How do you like that, chucklefuck? Two can play at this game."
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