#X. — visage.

[avastyetwats]

The way Stede looks at Izzy when he comes out dressed and singing is everything to me.

[h-a-unted]

Mandatory Butchie gif because look at how Butcher stares at Hughie, I'm—! That man is down bad crying at the gym.

[viatrixtravels-a]

「During this Lantern Rite...What will you wish for?」

// Xiaolumi continues to have a chokehold on me and Lantern Rite is their festival so of course I had to draw something. uwu

[haomnyangz]

chocobros vs the mystic (joint slay)

[reddragon-cowboy]

[This piece is a mere abstract interpretation of a conversation between Spike and Niah while the 'sun' slowly sets on Mars, which is where the surrounding theme of twilight in their story takes place. Originally in my mind, I would have drawn Niah in a gown with a pink sheer kimono falling off her shoulders, but I decided to go with something casual such as high-waisted pants, tank, and a button-down shirt for this variation. ]

It's a languid, moony scene where Spike walks into her yard to find her lounging on a lawn chair, sipping on some red wine and enjoying the scenery of her garden. She doesn't appear to realize his presence quite yet, as her mind was lost in the enchantment of a daydream for a while now, making her lose partial focus on reality. But for just a moment, Spike stands still to bask in the quiet scene, eyes half-lidded beneath the shadow of his curly fringes as he watches her swallowed up in touches of red and green, smoke from his cigarette swirling across his vision. Spike can only admire from afar. At a distance. With a heart that aches at the sight of her. A heart full of yearning, tastes bittersweet upon his tongue, like forbidden fruit he desires to take a bite out of for just a measly taste. A simple drop of sweet wine that taints her lips a blushing red.

/it's okay to reblog btw

[vivi-selfships]

I drew a cute little moment from my fic that I'm writing, they're positioned a little differently to be easier to draw but I'm quite pleased with it.

[adores-angel20]

YALL I JUST FOUND OUT IM GOING TO THE DRAG QUEEN CHRISTMAS IN MY HOMETOWN AND I GET TO MEET SASHA COLBY, LUXX NOIR LONDON, MARICA MARCIA MARCIA, TODRICK HALL, ALYSSA EDWARDS AND MORE AKDHDKEBEGEB

[aamaranthiine]

A long awaited commission from the artist Yami, I highly recommend checking them out. I make no excuses for myself, I have lots of brainrot for my shipping partners, ok?

Featuring Akki's (@ravarui) Shanks, some morning cuddles in bed. c; This is a paid commission. Likes are permitted but reblogs are at mine and Akki's discretion only.

[prettytragcdies]

Minka Kelly for ABLE.

[praesparo]

i am so normal rn, i am SOOO normal rn

[mxboxlocks]

make self inserts for characters you love life is too short to be like "MYAH MYAH MYAH THAT CHARACTER WOULD NOT SAY THAT" maybe not to you but he loves me. he loves me and im friends with everyone in dont starve land becaues i have so much love in my heart.

[avastyetwats]

Stede Bonnet seeking guidance/approval from Izzy Hands.

[h-a-unted]

What if I roll the stone away? They're gonna crucify me anyway

[viatrixtravels-a]

// Day 3 of xlmiweek is here and I decided to combine my two favorite games for this one. :p

I wish. I could have done it more justice though because honestly I feel like this drawing is really bad lol. (Which is why I only did flat colors because I gave up on it T _ T)

Hopefully tomorrow's drawing will be better.

[revunant]

dog au? dog aus??????????????

[thcrealheroes]

SHIP : SOLDIER BOY & MICHELLE 1/ ? . ft @twiicetheheart

My lover's got humour, she's the giggle at a funeral. Knows everybody's disapproval, they should've worshipped her sooner. If the heavens ever did speak, she's the last true mouthpiece, every Sunday's getting more bleak, a fresh poison each week "We were born sick". You heard them say it. My church offers no absolutes, she tells me, "Worship in the bedroom". The only Heaven I'll be sent to is when I'm alone with you, was born sick, but I love it, Command me to be well. A-, amen. Amen, amen. Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies, I'll tell you my sins, and you can sharpen your knife. Offer me that deathless death, oh, good God, let me give you my life. Take me to church, I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies, I'll tell you my sins, and you can sharpen your knife. Offer me that deathless death, oh, good God, let me give you my life.