#but babey I am BACK!!!
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Art for @nark-week day 1: adrenaline/discipline
Larks first time flying Nicholas Air™️ lol
#dungeons and daddies#dndaddies#dndads#dndads s2#dndaddies s2#nark#lark oak garcia#lark oak#nicholas foster#Nicholas close#nick foster#nick close#my art#nark week 2024#no one mention that this is days late I’m v behind but it was quite literally out of my hands I have a gf now and also my town was ravaged b#by a snowstorm and my heat went out and my electricity went out it was crazy but now it’s normal I’ve just been busy with my gf hehehehe#but babey I am BACK!!!
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bonus hug.png because i like how it turned out:
#transformers#transformers g1#shockwave#soundwave#wavewave#maccadam#deeco art#i am back to being Deranged and forcing people to see my totally self-indulgent ship art babey!!!
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summer is coming so i'm giving them the beach day they deserve
#my art#jujutsu kaisen#jjk#itadori yuuji#fushiguro megumi#kugisaki nobara#gojo satoru#nanami kento#fanart#jjk fanart#yuuji#megumi#nobara#gojo#nanami#the drinks r non alcoholic do not worry#and one of them Is megumi's however yuuji Will b taking a generous sip#do not talk 2 me about perspective i am trying my hardest man water is so hard.............#i omitted yuuji's scars and nanami nobara n gojo r . u kno. Here .#so this is probably set pre-shibuya but idc enough to figure out a timeline#megumi voice Whatever!!! i just want them 2 have fun on the beach :(#i want gojo to hurl them in2 the water i want nobara 2 play fetch w the dogs i want them to shake themselves off all over nanamis stuff :((#so glad my hyperfixation media is so lighthearted . so glad it doesnt hurt every time i think abt them . so glad this is canon actually.#gotta do everything myself in this household smh#sighs . we cope !#drawing this made me think back to an old fb zine piece i did where they were Also on a beach#n that piece took MONTHS n this took 2 days so thats a bit of growth there babey#anyway all that 2 say i am drained but i am victorious
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TED LASSO — 3.01 "Smells Like Mean Spirit".
#tedlassoedit#Ted Lasso#tedlassogif#usernessa#tuserliliana#uservalentina#useryoshi#usersakshi#nessa007#damerondjarin#userkk#tvandfilm#cinematv#userbbelcher#dailyflicks#AND WE'RE BACK BABEY#there are no words to describe how happy i am right now#my stuff#mine: believe#ted lasso spoilers
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HAPPY BEAR DAY TO ALL WHO CELEBRATE
Tags: @st-leclerc @three-days-time @the-wall-is-my-goal @saviour-of-lord @rubywingsracing
#AYO EDIBIRI!!! KISS ME ON THE MOUTH!!! AND MY LIFE. IS YOURS.#binged this show in like. a day#SO GOOD#season 3 isn’t available where I am rn#but ohhh babey when I’m back in Texas…#I’m actually obsessed with this show#it’s so good and for what#will be drawing more#ayo edebiri#jeremy allen white#jaw#the bear#the bear fx#tv shows#tv show art#fanart#the beat art#carmy berzatto#sydney adamu#formulanni#carmy x sydney#annie’s art
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I imagine barnaby trying to be all cool and flirting with howyd subtly but his smoke gives him away fjsns
he thinks he's smooth smh...
#cracking up thinking about this ngl#like howdy continues on with work#and whoever's at the table with barn - lets say uhhhh idk julie#is like 'awww your smoke turns pink when you talk to him'#and barn just freezes a la 'excusemeitfuckingWHAT'#aaaand Slam that panic button#bbg didnt know....#rambles from the bog#wh fantasy au#anyway i think ill never draw a better howdy#i squandered my Him points on an au scribble- AN AU SCRIBBLE#ive peaked ill never get any better!#< lie. there's always room for improvement and reaching new heights#on the flip side i had such a rough time with barn#its always an exchange - i can either draw a good howdy or a good barn Never both smh#still though idk How this came out as good as it has i have not drawn in days#nary a line nor doodle to be found...#but covid is wearing off and babey i am BACK!#slowly. it beat me up pretty good ngl#it took me tf out im gonna be extra tired for a while...#but since my congestion has cleared up and im not Hacking and Sniffling anymore#stream soon probably! Normal Stream To Get Back In The Swing Of Things#it feels like ive been sick for a thousand years but i think its been like#three days??? i really dont know...#i hope everyone is doing well and Not getting covid. wear your mask#i wore mine but my stepdad didnt and Look What Fuckin Happened
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having thoughts and feelings about perc’ahlia and their could-be-but-would-never-allow-the-other-to-destroy-themselves-enough-to-actually-become-the-briarwoods parallel/foilism. particularly with vex and delilah and potential places this season might go but also just vex’s “it’s like i’m a bad omen” and the fact that like. vex has full awareness of her feelings for percy and alludes to them to him. but then after she has sex with him it is so so compelling to me that vex is like. this is all i can have with him and i’ll take just this even if maybe it’s flying too close to the sun. and something something the shot of delilah embracing sylas after she’s brought him back, looking over his shoulder into a mirror where it looks like she isn’t holding anything at all and just . god. the like oppositional threads of delilah refusing to lose sylas and holding on tight at any cost and vex holding herself so far from percy to deny the pain that would come with losing/hurting him and the like. venn diagram cross over of something is lost anyway.
#this is almost certainly standing out to me because of the simple like. visual aesthetic thing of#vex and delilah dark haired women with designs inspired by laura in some form and thus looking not dissimilar#but like . delilah’s hair being down in the only scene where we see her as vulnerable as when she brings sylas back#vex’s hair down while she (on my read) pretends to be asleep while percy touches her with care that is even more intimate than the sex they#just had . idk man it’s rotting me#i’m just always obsessed with vex and percy both kind of falling for each other because they see how terrible the other one is#and they see how terrible the other thinks themselves to be and they both go. ‘well you aren’t as bad as i am.#and i won’t let you worsen yourself’#versus the briarwoods which are like. that but full send Let’s Get Worse babey#anyway. this isn’t super coherent i’m just vibing#vex’ahlia#percy de rolo#delilah briarwood#sylas briarwood#percy + vex#delilah + sylas#perc’ahlia#critical role#tlovm#tlovm spoilers
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Sorry I'm late.
9-1-1 - season 7 episode 6 - There Goes the Groom
#I am so back babey#911 spoilers#911 abc#911 edit#bucktommy#kinley#my edit#low quality clips my beloved
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4 hours into essek supercut and chill and i am on my disabled essek bullshit
critical role wiki: elves do not require sleep, nor can magic put them to sleep
essek: is visibly affected by a sleep spell, explicitly tells jester he's trying to sleep when she wakes him up at 2am to ask for pastries
#matthew mercer i am in your walls#i am whispering disabled essek is canon#i'm adding this and every time essek sits immediately after he stops floating#to the disabled essek essay i am writing in my mind#we're so back babey#critical role#essek thelyss#yes im main tagging i cant be stopped
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RETURN TO TRENCH
lil tyler doodle as i (patiently) await new music drop
#plot twist yes i’m a tøp fan#i missed out on sai because i was#going through it#but WE BACK BABEY#i feel like im 12 again#the Good Days#i like doing doodles#it helps me fight the perfectionism that paralyzes me in art block#tøp#i am clancy#twenty one pilots#tyler joseph#clikkie#tøp art#tøp fanart#tøp clique
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Bunch of older doodles I forgot to post lol. The au brainrot is back in full force :]
#starrway art#mdau#sonic md au#sonic murder drones au#murder drones#sonic the hedgehog#chaos sonic#rusty rose#nine the fox#chaonic#<- oh yeah babey time for the rarepair again#I gotta get back into these cleaner sketches I was doing holy shit what was I on with these#also sorry no image id I am very tired
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thinking about the way i said, out loud, “they should cut the rat grinders heads off and throw them in the lava so it’ll be harder to revive them” mere moments before murph made the same comment… riz gukgak you will always be my most beloved maniac
#dimension 20#d20#riz gukgak#fantasy high: junior year#fhjy#fhjy spoilers#the look my partner gave me was so funny like ‘yeah… that certainly would make it tougher…’#in my mind i wasn’t thinking ‘no potential to revivify’ i was considering the extra actions/movement/resources needed to retrieve the head#if i hear ‘tell me how you want to do this’ in a session you know i am making the healing process as difficult as possible for mid-combat#in my most recent session one of our druids wild shaped into a bug and crawled up the king’s nose then shifted back to his elf form#thank u to my beloved DM for allowing us to roll for this insane assassination plan he did say that on a fail our player would be fully dead#literally in the third to last session#but that was a price we were willing to pay for the bit babey
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hello, your art is absolutely amazing!!! the use of stars/red is so captivating!!!
hi anon! (and all the other ppl in my askbox who i haven’t answered (im sorry i was briefly dead for a few months)) thank you so much for the nice ask, im glad u like my silly little drawings. let’s hold hands
#asks#anon#ilu………..#everyone in my asks i’m so sorry i haven’t answered im so bad at checking it#i hit a huge art block/depression cycle this summer and stopped drawing for a while#but i am back. yeehaw babey.
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Carlisle’s passionate plea to the Volturi circa 1720
#twilight#carlisle cullen#the volturi#twilight edit#buzzfeed unsolved edit#i made this#i am back babey
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Truth be told, Jack doesn’t remember the eight seconds he spent on the bronco’s back.
If any moon-eyed fangirls come up to him and ask about it, he plans on giving the standard blanket responses, like all he heard was the roar of the crowd.
In actuality, all he has are fragments from right before the livestock hands pulled that gate. It’s hard to forget that kind of anticipation racing through his veins, the sawing sound of rope pinning his riding glove to the back of the horse as Jack grit his teeth, ordering Racer to pull it even tighter.
Everything else, like the sickening crack from his head slamming against Midnight Train’s spine that made the audience cringe in horror, was told to him second hand.
The trainer who checked him out gave him a lot of medical jargon he wasn’t too familiar with, but Jack gathered the important stuff. No riding for three days, get plenty of rest, neither of which he has any intention of following. And of course, there was the whole spiel about concussions affecting memory.
Imprinted in his is the face of one of the pick-up men as Jack faded in and out of consciousness, stern and cool and steady. He can nearly still feel strong arms around him, keeping him from falling into the dirt of the arena, can still hear the New York accent reassuringly mutter, “I’ve got you… I’ve got you.”
So if Jack can’t stop thinking of the pick-up man who hauled his limp body from the horse into his lap, he’s chalking it up to brain damage.
He’s been named Rookie of The Year for Bareback Riding—Jack Kelly can’t afford to be distracted by any potential flings.
And still, every time he blinks, that face is waiting for him just behind his eyelids.
It’s the longest, most agonizing twenty-four hours before an opportunity to make a bad decision presents itself to Jack. He usually doesn’t make it that long. He also usually doesn’t go that long without visiting Dancer, but his body needed to recover after being thrown off that horse in the arena.
The first thing that greets Jack when he enters the stables is the very same face that’s been stuck in his mind since yesterday. The pick-up man is reaching up, brushing the soft golden mane of the quarter horse that pulled Jack off the bronco.
“Fancy meeting you here,” he greets, drawing up his most charming first-impressions smile.
“In the stables?” asks the pick-up man. Not an ounce of his attention dedicated to brushing his horse’s long blond mane is redirected to Jack. “Pretty sure this is the least fancy place to meet someone.”
“It’s as good a place as any to thank you. For yesterday.”
“I assume you mean when you got your ass bucked off of Midnight Train and I dragged you out?”
Jack scoffs. He should probably be accosted, but he’s only more intrigued. “That would be correct,” he admits.
“No need to thank me, in that case. Just doing my job.”
“Be nice if I had a name to the face that saved my rawhide.”
“And it’d be nice if you checked your staff sheet maybe once before you rode.”
Jack blinks. “Pardon me,” he begins, leaning an elbow up against Dancer’s stable, “but have I offended you?”
“Not yet.” His head twitches in annoyance. “But you’re a rodeo man. You’re bound to eventually.”
Jack crosses his arms. “I’ve been nothing but a gentleman.”
The pick-up man pauses and sighs, finally rewarding Jack with a look in his direction. He pretends not to, but Jack catches the way his eyes quickly scan him up and down. “David. David Jacobs. Which you’d have known if you’d check your staff sheet. You haven’t even bothered to give me your name, because you assume everyone already knows it.”
“So you’re saying you haven’t heard of me.”
“Oh, I’ve heard all about you, Jack Kelly,” David answers, turning his attention back to the silky mane he’d been brushing.
Jack looks up at the horse in question—a beautiful quarter with an unusual coloring halfway between brown and straight up golden. He steals another glance at David, head turned up in an admiration that’s reserved for the sacred bond between man and horse, as ridiculous as Jack admits that sounds.
Still, it’s quite the sight. David is quite the sight, beams of the setting sun reflecting off his green eyes, the shadows accentuating the perfect combination of curves and angles on his face.
“Gorgeous,” Jack finds himself muttering.
“Thanks,” David replies, completely missing where Jack’s compliment was directed. “Shimmer’s my pride and joy. If you should be thanking anyone, it’s her. She’s a bit of a social butterfly. Even broncs love her.” He turns his gaze to Which one’s yours?”
“The skittery one right next door.” Jack points out the appaloosa horse, Dancer, aptly named for the way she fidgets her feet when she’s excited.
David snorts. “Figures. Shimmer’s obsessed with her. I always catch them talking to each other ‘cross the stables.”
“Funny. I’m obsessed with you.”
David rolls his eyes. “Maybe you should be obsessed with brushing up your technique, and you won’t get your ass handed to you so often.”
“Ass handed to me? I made it to eight seconds.” He also ranked fourth in the semifinals. As a rookie. But he won’t bring that up right now.
“It’s going to take a lot more than eight seconds to impress me.”
“Let me take you out to dinner then, darlin’. Show you that I can go all night.”
“You think you’re cute, don’t you?”
Jack shrugs. “To be completely honest, I think I’m downright adorable, but that’s besides the point.”
He thinks he might see David’s mouth twitch when he returns his attention to Jack. “I don’t sleep with cowboys. Kind of a rule of mine.”
“Believe me, sweetheart, you spend a night with me and we won’t be doing any sleeping.” He chances hooking a finger under David’s chin and dragging his mouth dangerously close to his ear. It’s entirely too brazen and forward, but Jack doesn’t know any other way to be. “You think Broncos are the only thing I know how to ride?” he asks, grinning when he hears David swallow around a drying throat.
“You couldn’t keep me saddled if you tried,” David mutters back, and his breath against Jack’s cheek sends a shudder from his ear, through his spine, all the way down to his toes.
And then David shoves him. Hard. Sending Jack toppling over his own feet and sprawling out onto the ground with an incredible lack of grace.
“Like I said,” David calls back as he opens the gate to Shimmer’s stable and saddles her up. “Technique could use some fixing.”
The click of horse hooves trotting against cobblestone fading into the distance, Jack decides he’s unequivocally in love with David Jacobs.
#javid#javey#newsies#newsies uk#uksies#livelies#david jacobs#jack kelly#sup bitches im back#i went to the rodeo TWICE since i've been gone and i am a changed woman#I WANNA BE A COWBOY BABEY#also i will not be tolerating any Davey slander to be FAIR he has NO IDEA Jack had a concussion yesterday
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Sunrise over Amaurot
+alternate versions I liked :)
#ffxiv#shadowbringers#ffxiv wol#dominos#shb spoilers#I GUESS???????#im tagging this bc im proud of it lol#ohh ja babey we experimenting#since my first shb run ive wanted to do like. posters for each expac for both my wols.#idk if ill actually end up doing it but this would be the dominoshb one. of the series(not real) ((fake))#ANYWAy. YAYYYYYYY DONE this was a ton of fun#had to resize it like 3 times to make tumblr accept it idk why i made it so huge#well if i ever want to make it a print ig (not going to happen)#technically when he gets the crystal he has white hair but like the last one i am taking artistic liberties#aesthetic over lore plus whitehair dominos is abhorrent and i do not want to draw him. its not right.#he dyed it back for a reason!!!!!#My art
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