#Tiny Steps

[cultisteyeball]

Getting better at not staying in bed all day.

[waltwhitmansbeard]

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working on my next longfic and it has a name now!

[yubriamakesart]

i saw the cutest pair on their way to the dumpster this morning, they looked like this:

[the-bright-girl]

I know that making tiny steps every day is better than not moving at all, and I'm grateful I manage to do even just a little, but these aren't just enough to meet my deadlines.

It's so frustrating to be giving your best every day and knowing it takes more...

[trashtothebone]

Gotd

getting the hang of a new song quicker than possible a month ago

[wordswisdomwise]

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[theballadofmars]

I love how mqf's oficial description is something like: a good heart who wants to help others but then you read the novel and his reaction to lqg trapping ten infected men who are crying in panic is "great now I can start to work in my experiments with decomposed people to find a cure" and gets out a lot of needles, which makes the man cry even harder.

Even if we only get bits of the other Cang Qiong sect leader's we can reach the conclusion that no one there is normal, sqq is just biased.

[egophiliac]

I've had a beast of a cold for the last few days, but I wanted to get this out before the new year! while I've sort of made my peace with my first take on Lilia's UM poster, I really wanted to do a version with the new context that chapter 6 gave us. because. c'mon.

(don't worry, Lilia can carry ALL HIS KIDS AT ONCE)

[bluerosefox]

Of Tiny Tots, Mistaken Identities, and Reunions

Seventeen year old Damian Wayne is dragged to a business deal outside of Gotham (along with his father and Drake), mostly to keep up appearances that the family does work outside of Gotham, networking, and because Damian does need to learn the ropes of the company, he decides to head outside the meeting with the Manson family to get a breather (mainly cause the Manson's were annoying him fully, it was like they were trying to suck up towards Damian and trying to push their daughter on him but at the same time he caught them almost insulting and hostile towards him before they would stop and correct themselves) when out of the blue a three year old toddler with black hair comes running over with a cheerful "Daddy!" and latches onto his leg.

Damian is stunned in place but feels frozen when he hears a voice, older and almost identical to his own but he can detect a familiarity in it, a voice he only hears in his dreams nowadays say.

"Ellie, no! That's not me Starlight! I'm so sorry dude-"

When Damian turned his head towards the voice he's meet with an near identical face, granted there were some minor differences, but very, very familiar pair of striking blue eyes staring at him. Eyes that were somehow full of life, which shouldn't be possible because the last time he saw those eyes they had been dim and milked over years ago. The speaker had become startled at the his sudden turn and the words that he had been saying had quickly died out when he too took in Damian's features.

"D...Damian?..." the name came out so soft and small that Damian almost didn't hear it but he did.

And before Damian could stop himself, he spoke a name he hadn't dared utter in years.

"Danyal."

His twin looked like he had just seen a ghost, and Damian was sure he looked the same. And given the last time they had last saw each other it was no wonder they both looked like death warmed over them for a moment.

After all... Damian had failed to protect his brother, Danyal al Ghul all those years ago on a botched mission.

His bother who... wasn't dead.

His brother who was looking like he wanted to run but was keeping himself rooted in his spot.

His brother whose eyes were glancing downwards and seemed so nervous.

His brother who knew the little girl, Ellie, still hugging his legs.

His brother who had... responded and corrected her mix up when she had called Damian 'Daddy.'

And oh, she's looking up at him and making grabby hands wanting to be picked up and she has Danyal's eyes and his nose and-

Oh... Damian.... Damian's an uncle it seems.

[mime777]

I did it y'all

I drew :')

I asked a friend of mine if he wanted to hang out and do his lil' crafts while I tried to build up the courage to pick up a pencil. He helped immensely, encouraged me and congratulated me for getting over my anxiety and finally drawing something for fun. I am not 100% satisfied with how my Crowley turned out, but it's a good start. It could be categorized as a sketch or a doodle, so it doesn't need to be perfect.

Thanks to @toooldforthisbutstill for giving a boost to my OG post and to @iminamanu and @shikitsuka for taking the time to give me advice, I really appreciate it (even if I'm replying 2 months later).

References:

via GIPHY

and this screenshot

Artists who happen to read this, please help?

(ok to reblog)

I'm someone who used to draw but hasn't drawn anything in YEARS, I've been soooooort of inspired to try drawing again by Good Omens, the ineffable husbands and the fandom.

One reason I haven't been able to draw is my unhealthy thinking pattern of "why bother, if I try to get back into drawing, whatever I draw will SUCK ASS and then I will feel horrible and give up again".

Of course you have to practice to become good, but I'm THOROUGHLY disgusted with myself whenever I make something that isn't good enough, it's really hard to get over that. Even the thought of making a doodle (which by definition is not meant to be perfect) and it not being perfect makes me wanna hide in a hole forever.

Does anyone have tips to get over that anxiety/self-loathing? I think doing something creative would be good for my mental health, but my mind is actively working against me.

Yes, I see a therapist regularly, but input from people who have experienced or are experiencing a similar mental block would be great.

(I've also never drawn digitally, only on paper with lead pencils, and the thought of learning to draw with a tablet and everything is daunting to say the least.)

Me@me:

[dont-let-me-eat-pears]

osha looking for qimir

[dizzybizz]

trailblazer makes a wikihow on how to become a raccoon

they commission gepard to do the art

[tanblaque]

i swear i’m working.

[radioducky]

Alastor: To end the rather questionable rumors now and for all, I am quite pleased to announce that Lucifer and I finally did it.

Angel, surprised: *whistles*

Vaggie, in agony: *groans*

Husk: *throwing-up noise*

Charlie, beet red & shocked: *gasps*

Alastor: We indeed... kissed.

[wardingshout]

your alttp link and zelda art scratches my brain in such a way ill never get over

I'M SO HAPPY TO HEAR THAT !!!! that's the exact thing they're doing to me too so it's so exciting if it's not just me !! and like if I could put some of those little brain demons into art...

I like to think Zelda doesn't smile all that much like she's just kinda stiff and awkward but then when she does smile it's goofy big smile...