#chibi writes

[the-chibi-devil]

Conjoined OG!SQQ and YQY Ghost

I haven't seen any posts about weird conjoined ghost Shen Jiu and Yue Qi so I am here to provide.

In PDIW, SQQ dies by swallowing Xuan Su's shards. As Xuan Su was tied to YQY's life force, I like to think this could end up with their resentments and obsessions merging into one weird (possibly Supreme?) ghost. Neither of them would have enough strength to form on their own, but given their combined regrets and relationships they could form a feedback loop that results in two ghosts forming.

Well, maybe one-and-a-half ghosts. My thought is that they are sort of a combined unit. I've been picturing them as two separate ghosts connected by red puppet strings (for the red string of fate and all). Neither of them are pretty ghosts at first.

SQQ is the puppeteer ghost. He's missing an eye and a tongue. He wears flowy robes that completely cover where his arms and legs would be. Does he have limbs? He can pick things up, but no one has ever seen his hands and he seems to glide rather than walk. The red strings disappear into his sleeves. He is not limited by gravity.

YQY is covered in arrows. Absolutely covered in them. When angry, they bristle up like he is a hedgehog and he can also shoot them out like porcupine quills. The red strings are around his limbs.

Both YQY and SQQ can move independently but often function as a unit since they are attached to each other. As mentioned above, SQQ is the puppeteer. This came about because of YQY's regrets and desire to help SQQ escape LBH. SQQ can maneuver YQY anyway he wants and, as SQQ lacks a tongue, he often talks through YQY's mouth until he learns to grow one. It's weird hearing the two of them conversing solely through YQY.

YQY can actually move SQQ too; it's like yanking on a rope and pulls SQQ in a certain direction. YQY just doesn't use that ability too much because he feels guilty later.

I'm not sure what this combined ghost would do after forming, or what they would be called. I imagine they're rather reclusive.

Please talk to me about this, I beg you.

[chibi-pix]

Chibi watches V3D 06

Time for an episode of Voltron: The Third Dimension. I know, I skipped it last night. But I had things going on, so I didn't get the chance to watch an episode. But, here I am tonight! So! Let's go!

Okay. I just wanna take Pidge and put him over my knee for those insults. C’mon, Pidge! Be nice! Hunk is a cinnamon roll! Of course Haggar is spying on things. And she’s got a plan to work with it. Of course. Poor Hunk. C’mon, guys! Be nice to my cinnamon roll!

Oh no. OH NO! Four minutes in, they un-cinnamoned my cinnamon roll, didn’t they!? NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Admittedly, it is intriguing to see that the lion is invisible. Like, as the audience, we can tell by the distortion, but still. Intriguing. (Wow, I really do say that word a lot, don’t I?) Kieth yeeting himself in to Pidge to get him out of the way is kinda nice.

I’m gonna call it here at nine minutes in; Pidge apologizing will help save Hunk. C’mon, Pidge! Get over yourself and apologize to Hunk! “I got it, Keith. This is all my fault.” I mean, it’s Haggar’s, too, for using that against y’all, but yeah. It’s initially your fault.

Seeing that glorified calculator be taken away by the robeast, I just can’t feel too bad for him. Kinda wish they destroyed him. But… I guess not.

While I initially still want to put Pidge over my knee to give him what for for insulting Hunk so much, I do like him kinda teasing him on the field to make him give chase. It’s childishly adorable. Awwwwwww! Hunk’s love for his little buddy is stronger than Haggar’s magic! As it should! The power of friendship, baby!

Aw! Hunk has a massage chair in his lion! A good upgrade, if you ask me.

Look, I still wanna give Pidge what for, but I'm glad he made things better by actually apologizing to Hunk. You two are buddies! You should be getting along!

Anyway! that's it for the night! Until next time!

[chibi-pix]

29 years old. Some months back, actually. February? Anyway.

See, I went with my mom and stepdad for hibachi. And I hadn't eaten much of the day due to being in a drawing/writing spree. Not since breakfast trat day.

Well, we went. And Mama let me get an alcoholic drink. Fruity with rum. And. Heavy on the rum methinks. But it was delicious. And while our chef cooked, he often did sprays of sake in the mouths of those old enough and wanted it. I ended up three times. And I got a big mouth and a skill for gulping with my mouth open.

Yeah. Alcohol on an empty stomach! It was interesting. I wasn't like blackout drunk. But I was buzzed. Had to steady myself a bit when I stood up for anything. And I maintained awareness.

But. Yup. That was the time I got drunk. And it was by accident.

I still love that memory.

[smoosie]

(Which arm, Viktor, huh ? Which one ??)

They were not a couple so, Jayce (who had a very bad day and just wanted to hug it out) proceeded to freak out, backed out of the lab and never mentioned it again but, Astral Viktor, that mf ? He'd be delighted to remind Jayce of that moment in time, of that missed call and watch him die from embarrassment and resentment over himself

(I'm glad they've never beaten the gay allegations and never will)

[chibi-crafts]

Heyo, lovelies! Chibi here! You may know me as, well, Chibi-Pix. Well, I'm now here with this new blog to share my sewing projects on. I'm hoping to one day get traction to sell plushies, but that's gonna have to wait a few weeks as I'm not home at the moment. But I am very much sewing while away.

Anyway! That's it for now! Until next time!

[cozylittleartblog]

lil columbo sticker design i made for my etsy :) i'm not sure what the market is for columbo merch but if the demand is high enough i'd like to make an enamel pin in the future!

[1pcii]

the real reason Luffy likes zoro so much is because he is built like a bug

^^^here's a scientific (preformed studies myself) diagram to explain how.

[gomzdrawfr]

content warning: blood

Loyal to a fault

bonus + other versions:

Bonus:

Alt:

the words on Ghost's body reads:

LOVE (level of violence)

it takes a monster to destroy a monster (poorly cropped i apologize)

Loyal Dog

Vēnor (Latin verb for hunt, chase)

this is something very different to what I usually do I hope yall don't mind....also this was me when I was sharing this with my friends...because priceghost/ghostprice dynamic really gets a grip on me

[timbit-robin-art]

Uh-oh.

[crabsnpersimmons]

Y'all liked raincoat chibi!DCA, well it's been snowing a lot in my neighbourhood recently, which means it's time for...

Winter coat chibi!DCA

Expectation:

Reality:

[the-chibi-devil]

I've been hanging around in the Cult of the Lamb fandom and I'm here to make everything worse. I present to you the following fic. It's restricted to registered AO3 accounts due to AI scraping.

Title: God is Dead Summary: Hear this, oh faithful, hear this tenet of our faith. This is the tragic tale of the One Who Waits. Link

[chibi-pix]

Image an AU where:

Context: Shiro, Matt, Keith and Pidge are all family friends and the story line stays loosely Cannon till they meet the blade for the group attack. Also Regris lives because he’s amazing.

Something went wrong with the plan and they was an radioactive explosion! Pidge, Matt are next to Ulaz in the explosion and through radiation and magic they become related to Ulaz and become Galra. Same thing happened to Keith and Shiro making of them related.

Now Ulaz has two kids and Matt, Pidge and Shiro are now Galra. How will they cope?

Oooh, this is intriguing.

First off? Pidge is the one who won't shut up. She's having an anxiety attack at the change at first, not knowing how to handle it. So, she's talking non-stop, both panicking about what happened but also finding the perks because now she can access Galra tech more freely but she's also panicking because now she's Galra and how the hell will her parents react.

Matt probably wants to panic, but he's a big brother. It's in him to want to try and keep it together for his sister, so he's trying to console her and get her to come to terms with things. Comforting Pidge helps comfort him, too, because it's helping him to see things from a better perspective.

Shiro is the most calm, but he's probably also internally screaming. However, he's also probably going "Well, this isn't the worst thing to happen to me." while checking himself out (on the assumption that they're now not just part Galra, but also looking the part).

Keith panics at first. The others are hurt? There's radiation?! He's in a panic. Until he finds they're okay. Crisis averted. Even if they're all now Galra. And. Sure, Keith enjoys his found family. But ending up with a genetic link to Shiro? He tries to crack a joke to make Shiro smile by saying "Guess we really are brothers now." This does make Shiro smile and calm down more.

Back with Pidge and Matt, they're still coping. Ulaz, being the best Galra papa he can be, does what he can to help them out. He works with the two to help them come to terms with any newfound senses they'd awaken to and soothe any pain and discomfort they could be going through. Ulaz is probably concerned by what happened, but a part of him is also probably happy to some degree? He has family now. What if he didn't have a family before? He lost them? Dunno. But now he has two changed Galra that are practically his kids? This brings some sort of happiness to him.

It's probably Regris (yes, definitely alive, I refuse to let him die) who comes up with the genius idea of Pidge joining the Blade of Marmora. "She's got good skills as a hacker and can fight foes bigger than her." The others, Shiro, Matt, especially Ulaz, and any other Blades who hear this all shout "NO!" loudly. Pidge may now be Galra, but no one wants her hurt. Keith actually agrees with Regris because he knows what Pidge is capable of.

Bonus note: When Sam and Colleen finally learn of this situation, Sam's panicking at first because what if things were worse than they turned out. Colleen probably just stares for a moment before going "Well, at least you're not dead." She plays it cool, but deep inside, she was worried. She now has even more excuses to drag Ulaz into the family and invite him over to the house.

I hope this is kinda what you had in mind (notes, not a ficlet or art). This was definitely an intriguing thought to go over and work with. And definitely not the first time I've had thoughts of Pidge becoming a Galra some way or another and Ulaz taking on the parental role for her.

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this one. Thanks for the ask!

[chibitabathasloves]

Am I just gonna type these all on my phone? Yes. Am I putting any thought into them? Ehhhhhh.

Anyways, here you guys go. Under a read more for people who don't want to see this.

Steamy, hot, wet

Fingers scratch over his scalp, reaching, searching for that spot where his fingers press just so behind Will's ears. The sharp pull of teeth soothed by the hot press of Hannibal's tongue draws him back into the moment. Lips sliding together in a dance neither knew the steps to at first. His own teeth nip at the slick muscle tasting the soft palet of his mouth, chasing the last dredges of the brandy they shared after their meal. He tugs on Hannibal's tie, fingers tugging mercilessly at the silk, calluses catching and pulling the fabric how he desires.

Sharp teeth cut against the swell if his lip and crimson blooms across his tongue. "Will, if you continue òn this trajectory, you won't be walking the dogs later." That hand finally finds that place, cradling his head just so, thumb pressed up behind his ear, pinkie pressed to where skull and neck meet.

"We'll see if you can keep up with me then." Will's lips curl into a smirk and he uses his grip on Hannibal’s disheveled tie to crash their lips back together. Taking his time to try and taste the brandy on Hannibal’s breath, but only finding the taste of him and wanting more. Needing more.

Mystical

Hannibal had written off the ideas peddled by romance authors. No single person actually experiences such drivel. Butterflies in their stomach, fireworks in their heart, stars in their eyes. All it is is artistic license to stretch the truth. Nerves easily dismissed, heart rate increase due to excitement, light hitting the eye at such an angle the moisture can easily be seen.

Yet here. In this perfect moment, Will's windchapped lips pressed to his, he can maybe begin to understand the magic woven by poets.

It's like a field of wildflowers is growing in his heart, like the river Will has told him of is carving a place in his mind and body, building at the base of his spine and spreading through systems no doctor could name.

Calloused fingers catch on the idea of his five o'clock shadow, and moonlight pours from his heart.

The warmth of Will's breath spreading over his lips and cheek feel like unspoken promises, spells left uncast.

Opening his eyes and seeing endless, stormy blue, he can only sigh and reach up to cup Will's cheek. "I am once more placed under a spell only you seem able to cast Will Graham. " He runs his thumb over the scruff of Will's jaw. "Yet I cannot say I loathe the feeling. Your witchcraft may make a poets heart out of me yet."

Will rolls his eyes before stepping back from Hannibal. "You've always been poetic, Hannibal. All it is, is a topic shift." He offers a small smile, and Hannibal swears he can taste the promise of future on those lips, even if there is space between them at this moment.

Hazy, dreamlike

The cool that crawls in when the warmth of his lips recedes makes him ache for more. To be buried in the safety offered by lips that could, and have, offer him poison.

But here, in this space, they cannot live without the other. If one of them was to sip poison from the others lips, the other would chase the taste from the back of their teeth. They would destroy each other.

This is better. The soft press of skin to skin, the soft puff of breath chasing gooseflesh, sleep thick voices murmuring each other's names like prayers.

A hand curls around the nape of his neck, and he goes willingly. He can feel the sharpness of bone biting into flesh overlapping with the soft comforting touch. This second kiss tastes a lot like his name, but also like hot summers, biting winter cold, and blood, black under the moonlight.

Writing Exercise

I'm using these for myself and found them to be really helpful, so I'm sharing and if anyone wants to reblog their takes, that'd be amazing, I love reading your works! Whatever you interpret of each!

Hannigram kissing scene based on different vibes:

Steamy, hot, wet

Mystical

Hazy, dreamlike

[emry-stars-art]

So @fortheloveofexy posted a snippet of their fic for wip Wednesday (here) that I just. It got my heart, and I’ve been wanting to draw more mers and Andrew’s design is so cool in this au i couldn’t help myself

I’ll reblog and link when the corresponding chapter comes out but for now, here’s the general fic link in case you haven’t been following it already 👀

Bonus lil merDrew

[captaincanonly]

[wu-wakfu-undertale]

some whiteboard Yugo with expressive wings, because im still mad ankama went thru all the trouble of making his hat expressive, but not animating. the actual things moving it.

bonus hims just because