#Spark Light

[ellie-makes-mbs]

name moodboard for “kodi” for anonymous

[machveil]

BestFriend!Simon Riley and his big, beautiful brown eyes. he doesn’t think they’re anything special, but he knows you like them. is it playing dirty when Simon looks at you through his eyelashes when he wants something? maybe, but can’t you just let him stay over for the night? he’ll be quiet - he always is. your couch is a little too small for him, you don’t mind him squeezing into bed with you, right?

BestFriend!Simon Riley that has such dark irises they could be mistaken for black. sometimes you can’t tell where his iris stops and his pupil starts. eyes half-lidded, pale eyelashes droopy - Simon’s resting face usually has his eyes looking tired, almost heavy with sleep even when he’s wide awake. if you ignore the way his eyebrows seem to furrow, knitting together for positive and negative emotions alike, his drowsy gaze is almost dreamy - especially when he’s looking at you

BestFriend!Simon Riley who stares at you until you notice. lounging on your couch as you talk to him, your gaze focused on the tv while his is on you. two episodes of your favorite show, that’s how long Simon was able to stare at you before you noticed - you spared him a few glances, but it never really struck you. he cracks a smile when you ask, “Do I have something on my face?”, a deep hum rumbling in his chest as he shifts his gaze to the tv, pale eyelashes catching the light, “Nah, just lookin’.”

BestFriend!Simon Riley that stares at his ceiling at night, legs crossed and arms behind his head. one of the now rare times he isn’t at your place, a rare instance he isn’t cozied up and surrounding you. deep, pitch black eyes in the dark room looking up, eyelids heavily with sleep as he dozes off waiting to march back to your place tomorrow, those big, beautiful brown eyes waiting to look at you as he asks to stay over again

[herzspalter]

Cybertronian remembrance flower Sticker for TFN 2024

A silly little sticker to commemorate all the horrible ways people have died in MTMTE/LL - because I'm still recovering

[emberglowfox]

he did get those braids after all

[starlightsuncrow]

Opalized Wood / Heart

[amiscreations]

💥✨Someone's out there... sending out flares✨💥

I couldn't resist a redraw (paint?) of this frame from Light Fades To Rain, such a hauntingly beautiful scene that I know will stick with many for a long time.

Apart from digital colour correction, this was done completely with watercolour and gouache paints🥰

[aworldofendlesswonder]

finally figured out what this image of data reminds me of it's the Scrungy Cat face

[hoaxghost]

is there any place to read file recovery? or is it just one of those stories thats stuck in your mind/lh

No place at the moment BUT... I've been working on it a lot lately cause I got a good kick of inspiration from a friend about a change of format...

[addrai]

I can't stop thinking about the Olympic Spirit and the Final Torchbearer from the opening ceremony

I desperately need them to kiss

[grechsblog]

i think isafrin dynamic, especially postcanon, is so funny to me because (among other things) isabeau is the notorious Gets Scared When The Horrors Appear type of dude, but also happens to be madly into a guy who, for lack of better words, can be aptly described as The Horrors

[ellie-makes-mbs]

name moodboard for “heidi” for @happyheidi

[happysnowflower]

"He's going to kill everyone." -B127. He damn near did. IYKYK.

#OHMYGOD

[squidokja]

KIM DOKJAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

[definitelynotshouting]

my incredible friend @emberglowfox made some absolutely stunning art of hunger au!grian the other day (plus a bonus playlist cover!!!) and gave me permission to post it for them. im still not over how utterly gorgeous this is, thank you sparks for the beautiful art and for being such an awesome friend!!! :D

[cherubchoirs]

Lucifer, at his Fall

Having been consumed by his own flames of adoration, Lucifer has been left a hollowed husk of ash and cinder. Until the end he maintained to his angels that God would rejoice in their rebellion against Hell, that this test was meant to purify them in fire to come out as flawless gold in the strength of their convictions. Only once he plummeted from Heaven, agonizingly devoured by his own fire, did he realize how deeply, irrevocably wrong he had been. He never believed God could hate, and now he was the subject of his unmitigated wrath with the angels he had dragged down with him. Here, in a last plea for mercy, he reaches out not to God in his perfect hatred, but to his fellow angels, that they might deliver him from such evil. Soon after, however, he would be cast down to Hell with all his followers, with only Michael coming to bind him.

[jadafitch]

Goose Rocks Light, Penobscot Bay, North Haven, Maine. Back in the day, being a lighthouse keeper in Maine required a taste for lobster. Especially in a "spark plug" style beacon, with no land for a garden. Many meals were provided by local lobstermen.