#a: arii

[akrophobic]

demon mama!!

[eskiworks]

Flat colored sketch of Arii for Sorien!

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[haenxn]

let'sㅤㅤ ce-ㅤce-ㅤce-ㅤcelebrateㅤ, ㅤ  ㅤ  ཻ ㅤꉂ ㅤ@soulari

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[ariinurl]

Technically, we're the same person for this

[stxrysnow]

— the summer heat makes my skin peel off.

contents. no ‘x reader’. just summertime sadness with sugu. angst. possibly disturbing imagery.

★ jiah’s notes. boy who rots. .

suguru watches the wind.

it lingers about, like the iffy lil’ gust it is— padding into the room through the small crack in the window. what does it want? one might wonder. perhaps a sweet treat? or company?

(the wind has always been a sneaky child, looking for play. it always gets what it wants.)

honeyed pools stare as it tiptoes on the wooden flooring. it sways the curtains back and forth, as if calling out to him to see. look outside, it seems to say. look how bright the day is.

and so it is.

the blue of the sky seems eternal— a vast expanse so full of nothingness. it’s so hauntingly bright that suguru almost fails to notice the scorching beams trailing patterns across his arm, sneakily nuzzling into his chest.

(almost.)

he swallows.

(right, the sun.)

(and the summer heat.)

it causes a faint hum on his skin, and a cacophony of screeching curses under his ribs— each playing its own sick little melody over and over like a broken record, to form a nauseating orchestra. it stays on his arm, but suguru can feel it everywhere. it’s something within him, so deeply carved into his soul that it torments him to even think about throwing it away.

(you can’t throw away the past. you can only keep it in a box and try to forget about it.)

(but then, summer comes by and when you clear out your attic, your hands find the box again.)

the wind tries to get his attention again, humming little tunes on the chimes by the windowsill. cheeky lil’ wind, trying to get what it wants by pouring salt over a fresh wound.

(he doesn’t listen.)

suguru thinks.

(the sun rests its face against his.)

he thinks of a boy rotting in bed. a home to carcasses, to the grotesque and to corpses. his mind is a black hole, sucking things in and taking, taking, taking— always seeking and waiting. he thinks of a beach. while distant children laugh and play, the boy watches the sand slip through his fingers. while cicadas chirp, the boy feels the voice of the rot inside him grow a little louder.

he thinks of a never-ending blue, a rabbit-hole that the boy throws his heart down in— and perhaps, his soul as well. all his laughs and sweat and tears and blood sucked into that black hole— a manifestation of his own mind.

(waiting. thinking. waiting. thinking.)

suguru feels bile rise to his throat.

(the corpses have piled up.)

the stench. it’s so much. it’s too much.

it consumes him from the inside out, right upto the beam of sunlight that kisses his cheek in mock pity. seeping through his skin and decaying his bones again which he had thought had cleansed— so, so dirty that he longs for the wind to come back again.

(it doesn’t. it’s gone. cheeky lil’ wind, gone without a trace after it’s taken what it wanted.)

and suddenly, suguru’s thinking about the boy again. gazing at him.

the boy who stands in the endless blue, looking for a semblance of someone who might carry the same inferno within him. the same stench. the same rot.

(he doesn’t realise that he’s looking at a mirror.)

@stxrysnow on tumblr. do not copy or post any of my works without my permission.

[arc-hus]

Warehouse Office in Ageo, Japan - Arii Irie Architects

[freaky-mark-toes]

Anya Fanart!

I FORGOT TO ADD MY WATERMARK SO PLS DON'T STEAL PLS YOU CAN USE BUT PLS GIVE CREDIT

[katiekatdragon27]

Sometimes I look at the stuff I make and just think "Oops, my bad!" knowing damn well I'm gonna do it again.

Yeah, this ship is gonna be my personality for a while, bare with me. (Me fighting with myself on calling it "aircorn" or "popcairy")

Airy being stupid about romance is so funny to me. Homeboy hasn't seen another object in 10 years, and Liam would NEVER let Airy get that close to him. A rock and a hard place, if you will.

Also he's a shit kisser lol.

Another dynamic I wanna play around with in this AU (that's what this is now ig) is Liam and Popcorn. Liam finds Popcorn insufferable, Popcorn thinks Liam is boring and a stick-in-the-mud. They don't get along at all. At least they have someone to vent to 👍

Also, some Popcorn lore oooooooooo~

Liam will be mentally ill in every piece or work I make idc.

Progress stuff under cut:

Thank you so much with baring with my cringe, and have a nice day :)

[blushingguy]

Hitorijime My Hero by Arii Memeko

[teddybeartoji]

thinking about you answering his slip up with a little coo (almost a giggle) and a ”yes, baby? <3” just bc you know it’ll give you a really cute reaction but he actually like . goes non-verbal for twenty minutes PHDKDJJDDJ

ARI WKWJKWJWJEHGEJVWEWHFJJWYOUUUUUUU ARE BAD FOR MEEEEEEEEEE YOU ARE TERRRIBLEEEEEE ICAN'T BE THINKKNG ABOUT THISSS

[stevethefishdotnet]

Arii 1:100 Macross Regult Scout-type Battlepod photoset December 2nd, 2024

I completed the Arii Heavy Missile Regult and posted that build on here a year ago. I posted the box art too.

As with the previous build, I used aftermarket parts to spruce up detail on this old kit. I used Wave’s H-Eyes parts for lenses and Kotobukiya’s MSG for the thrusters in the knees and on the engine pods. I used Mr. Color 323 Light blue and 311 Gray for the white parts. The gray was a mixture of 32 Dark Gray and 72 Intermediate Blue. For the big red sensor you see on the right side of the head, I filed it down flat, painted the surface Mr. Color Silver, and attached a big Wave lens piece that I painted in Mr. Color Clear Red, The big blue sensor on top was just painted Silver and then Clear Blue. I attached the big gray sensor dome last, because I wanted to retain its semi-gloss finish. The decals were still usable after all these years. They were a bit yellowed, but I taped them to my window for several days to bleach them. I lost one decal in the process of this build.

Unlike the top-heavy Heavy Missile Pod, the proportions on this kit are fine.

[sadnappo]

Gassspppop

wait

are you the person that

hiding in the depths

Was talking about

DHJAJAKSJ

are you 😖

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[ariinurl]

Well... It should at least start from somewhere right?

An art req from @squipkechi!!! Had so much fun drawing em sillies, n i say let's spread da agenda fr!

[readtilyoudie]

Hitorijime My Hero Vol 2

[vasiliquemort]

A carrier and view and grayish tone amongst the even grayish land of none. And yet so bright, both tarnished and clear, so full and empty by a will that's own and yet unspoken.

None of the tongues shall tone the gratitude I hold, nor words that might suffice for adoration that is as bold - for silks, both mellow and dulcet, that are of glorious galore of loves and tones of @unclesassypants one's<зззз