#dont fight me @ the proportions i dont care

[aliaology]

HIGHWAY DONT CARE

summary: after a big fight with your boyfriend, you take your truck and take a long drive. he keeps calling, trying to tell you that he cares, not the highway. too bad your phone is dead.

pairings: luke hughes x fem!reader

warnings: hints at a car crash, speeding, sleeping while driving (please stay safe when you guys drive!)

you put your hair up before hopping inside of your truck. you ignored the crying pleas from your boyfriend to stay home. that it wasn't safe, but you didn't listen. no, you were pissed and tired. you just wanted space.

you drove off as soon as you could, windows rolled down. the loose strands of hairs blew with the wind as you unconsciously sped up. the normal five over, turned to ten, which turned to fifteen. soon enough, you were going twenty over the speed limit as you got onto the highway.

the fight with luke would seem small to the outside, but it was the biggest one you've had in the three years you had been together. it seemed simple, you were gonna move to new jersey with him next year, giving you time to finish your time in umich and time with your family down in tennessee.

he didn't like that. you two wouldn't see each other for almost a year if that's what you decided to do. he would be going to new jersey this year with jack, for the devils, as soon as summer was over. you would be miles and miles apart, luke couldn't do it.

so he suggested online schooling or even transferring to another school in new jersey, that way he could be with you before you went down to tennessee for next summer. the entire thing was blown out of proportion and it happened right before you two were to go to bed.

so here you were, speeding on the highway, eyes feeling heavy. luke tried calling you, multiple times. "im sorry y/n ma- luke stop! can't come to the phone right now. please leave a message after the beep." rang through his ears each time. the worry flooding his body every time your voice cut through to speak your name.

your phone was dead, lying on the passenger seat. your speed continuously increased as your eyes grew heavier and heavier. you slowly felt yourself falling asleep at the wheel.

"baby, come back home please. i don't know what you are doing but the highway doesn't care about this shit, y/n. just come home, i care. we'll figure this out, okay? if you stay in michigan can you at least reserve breaks for me, baby? come back please, i want to fix this." luke spoke into the phone. he wanted you to answer so bad.

luke immediately perked up when his phone rang. he didn't bother to look at it as he answered. "hello? y/n?" he spoke.

i cant live without ya, i cant live without ya, baby

"hi, is this luke hughes?" a woman spoke.

luke knew. "uhm, yeah, yeah this is him."

"well, mr. hughes, you were put down as y/n matthew's emergency contact. currently ms. matthews is in henry ford hospital-"

"is she, is she okay?" luke breathed out.

"only time will tell, mr. hughes." luke scoffed and hung up.

the brunette boy grabbed his jacket and immediately rushed to his car. he was now the one doing twenty over the speed limit, rushing to get to the hospital. the only difference? he was wide awake, adrenaline coursing through his body as he prayed you were okay.

erm angst

[tofapam]

AFTERWARD

Summary: Genya's S/O survived the battle fighting Muzan and how it effects her after it.

Disclaimer: Spoiler after the training arc and it contains angst with no fluff ending.

I'm sorry mate, English is not my first language

We got separated eventually, i was contradicted to believe in him at that time, i thought i could comprehend both of our trust that we build with each others from the start. He always tries his best to be better, good God he has a mind of his own, why did i think i have the authority to always save him?

Save him.

Save him save him.

Save him save him save him save him save him save him save him save him save him save him.

Save him save him save him save him save him save him save him save him save him save him save him save him save him save him save him save him save him save him save him SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM SAVE HIM.

I just want Genya to make a promise to me to survive, i didnt even care if i'm going to die here, im not a hashira after all, but no matter how i tried i dont have the courage to told him....

From the look of his eyes I know he waited for me to say something, but this is not a place to show expressions, I don't wanna get distracted.

Who am i kidding, i was never good at expressing my own thoughts.

He survived fighting uppermoon 4 and 5, he'll survive this war, he must be, i dont need to tell him to survived, he'll live right? I don't have to worry too much.

The battle ended 3 months ago, many flowers are putted on every grave of the people that are miscarry after fighting Muzan with the others,"Zenitsu san, don't you think its disrespectful to whine about the time we have to put these flowers on everybody's graves?" Zenitsu keeps whining, althought it die down after i tried to talk with him to make him feel less tired and bored.

A few hours later, its almost done, only one more grave. "Tanjiro, can you tell the others not to wait for me after this?" Tanjiro raised his eyebrows,"is everything alright?" I tried to explain everything to him, thankfully he understands my purpose, i gave a smile to him as a silent thank you after i saw him leave with the others.

It has been a breezy day lately, its very calming, i have been waiting for this weather to come, I put the flowers on the graves, I never dared to look at its name. I always hate this one grave personally, last time I look at its name I can't even bear to hold my tears to look at it.

I still remember our last conversation.

He thought I would be the last person to stay on his gravestone, he was wrong.

I turned out to be the first person to leave his gravestone, i respected Sanemi for staying there longer than anyone could, because I know myself, if i look at Genya's name craved on the stone more than one minute I can't hold back all my despair.

Now, it's already 3 months after the battle. I thought i finally had the courage to look at your gravestone longer than before, Genya. But no matter how many times I tried i can't help to have such a heavy emotion.

"I'm sorry we didn't have a proper goodbye,"I don't even know how many times i said that word.

For a few months i try my best to keep on living until now, Tanjiro and Nezuko tried to make me ate more saying that my proportion was too small. I just thought, maybe if i eat less i could die faster so i can meet you, but will you look at me after i die? I doubt it, you're probably already feel happy to be with your family again.

One thing that is always on my mind is, if you still alive, will we still be together?

I don't even want to think about it anymore.

[clangenrising]

i think the hate comes from the fact she still does try to justify/excuse Razor, despite hearing from many cats how horrible he was to them. like we know he is an abuser and a rapist. she thinks it's bizarre/odd/whatever that his rape victim (Scorch) calls the idea of him being sweet and caring 'nightmarish'. brother or not, he is emotional, physical and sexual abuser, and she still seems to find it weird that cats dont… tolerate him in the slightest. that does rubs as rape/abuse apologism bc 'he was nice to ME and he is MY FAMILY, he would NEVER do something like that..' soo many irl families have sadly ('no way my son could had possibly violated someone. this bitch is clearly lying and trying to ruin our family' type of shit you know)

like yeah having to live for months with people (cats) who killed your family member celebrated it is harsh, i do give her that ofc. on top of her kitten crash and being more or less forced to tend them or else, and she is in no good shape to properly accept and internalize the Shadow Truth. but many people irl dealt with people like her, trying to bend over and backwards to justify their family members and friends, even after coming in contact with those who were deeply hurt by them.

That is a good point, I see where you're coming from. Clearly you've been very hurt by this kind of thing in the past and I hope nothing I've done made you feel more hurt.

I was just surprised because Mystique isn't like, for example, a parent who makes excuses for a son who has been accused of sexual assault and insists that he's totally innocent despite evidence to the contrary. She's a victim too, even if she was never physically or sexually assaulted by Razor. All of her denials aren't meant to hurt the victims or protect Razor, they're to protect herself from the terrifying reality of her situation. Does that make what she did right? No, and I don't think I've ever said that, but I do think it makes it less deplorable.

As well, its not like Scorch has told her "he assaulted me." Scorch is VERY private and so that stuff isn't public knowledge. I feel like there might be some projection on to her because of information the audience has that she doesn't. As far as killing Smokyrose, that was framed to the city cats as a casualty of war, not the murder of a peace negotiator, and to her is similar to if say, Razor were a cop who shot somebody. We obviously would find that terrible but from her conservative point of view that's just his job, to protect the city from dangerous cats with lethal force if necessary. When she got to the Clans that became more complicated for her and she's hasn't ever once claimed Razor was in the right to kill her.

What she did ask for was that the fight be solved peacefully. As far as she knows, the Clans are blowing Razor's actions out of proportion and jumping to killing him when there could have been a different solution. Like, imagine if you went to a village and everyone there was like "your brother is an evil murderer" and then failed to present you with any substantial evidence. Who would you want to believe, the strangers ready to kill him or your brother who has only ever been good to you and everyone you know (or at least, you've rationalized his behavior to believe that's the truth, lied to your self enough that you believe it)?

This isn't to trivialize what you went through or excuse real life cases of people who deny heinous acts. This is simply to say, I feel like anyone who hates Mystique isn't engaging with the entirety of the story I'm telling. I understand, though, that this could be because of a defensive reaction and I don't mean to put any blame on someone who might be feeling that way. This is a complicated topic and its possible for neither party to be the bad guy in this situation.

[havinghorns]

I've thought a while about the anon ask who asked stuff about passing and "posing like a girl" (and you pondered after it what specificly are the things that would make you or someone not pass as a man)

I hope this does not cause you distress, but I think its something fundamental about the shape of your face and shape of your body from head to toe that in many peoples minds must clock you as a "woman", and sometimes posing and feminine things emphasize that. Some roundness in shapes and proportions that human brain cannot really unsee.

Which is fine I mean I do still see your style and how you express yourself and the way you look as very gay and masculine. If I didnt know better and just saw some picture, I'd propably think you are a really muscular gay woman. There are some pictures where Id propably say I am looking at a man.

There are some things we are born with that we cannot escape, some people who transition have more passing looks than others from the beginning. I dont know if you pass as a man in your daily life or not and will or can it change or not but what I do want to say is that either way you are really cool, dont let those things ever get in the way of your art and self expression and you being you. I know dysphoria and the pain and anxiety it causes wont just magically disappear like that but I'm still going to tell you that youre great as you are.

I guess this is hardly an "ask" but something that has lived in my brain for days.

I gotta say Anon, I'm not...entirely sure why you sent this? Like it's not hurtful but I also don't really understand the point. I feel vaguely patronized here but I'm going to just assume the best that you're...trying to help?

I mean...yea I know that LOL. I'm not delusional--I'm 5'4", I have a very round face and big legs, a high voice and a not particularly butch way of standing/walking/emoting/speaking. People just day-to-day probaby do often see me as a muscular woman, and like, if it's not someone that I need to interact with regularly, that's fine, who cares? It hurts no one (not even me, really)

When I say I'm interested in the things about me that maybe read as more masculine/feminine, it's not like...so I can change these things, or even to really identify them for myself. I just think it's interesting on like, a social level. Like at a certain point it's hilariously reductive--literally nothing else I've done has changed "ma'am" to "sir" then cutting my hair really short because that's just how society's brain is wired. But I like long hair so...it stays.

Any interest in "passing" really comes down to being vaguely masc enough that all the dudes trying so hard to keep their eyes on their own dick in the restroom don't catch enough femme vibes out of the corner of their vision to start a fight TBH.

And uh. Yeah no it hasn't stopped my self-expression or art or anything for...yeah 35 years now so I think we're good?

[milf-n-dilf-dippin-dots]

IM GOING TO KILL IM GOING TO KILL IM GOING TO KILL

Last night my roommate and I got some drinks- i shared some soju w him and hit the hay after packing away some stuff n tidying/rinsing etc

I leave at 9am this morning, 3 bottles of soju on the table, 2 cans of sprite and some snacks on the table "oh its fine, he knows im out im sure he'll tidy and throw out some of the counter rubbish for me :>"

Come home at 4pm

The only thing thats been done is the 8 dishes that were in the sink (lil cups, 2 bowls from dinner and cooking utensil) not including the pan on the stove

Nothing thrown away!! Im going crazy!!!!!!!!!

Be so fr gang, am i like. Blowing it out of proportion? Or is the fact that im the primary cleaner of the house insane.

Important note is that i have no choice but to be the person who does mostah the cleaning- because he sleeps 12 hours a day, waking up around 2 or 3 pm and not going to bed until 5 or 6 am.

I went away for 2 nights n i come home and hes like "oh i could finally get stuff done because im only productive at 4am"

Which hey man sure dude you do you i dont care what you do in yer free time-

But my ass isnt gonna go 'yes! Sure! You can vacuum and wash dishes late at night/early am! Even though it keeps me awake because i cant close my door!'

But i also dont want to end up being this dudes damn mother the fucking manchild doesnt even know how to mop properly- or vacuum properly! And he doesnt vac the carpet! Or wipe down the oven/benches after using em! Like cmon man!!

"Oh but maybe he didnt get taught!"

Dawg i am his roommate, at what point is it my responsibility to teach a whole entire dude how to take care of his surroundings. I saw his room when he moved out- it was bad. This dude borders of raw negligence of his surroundings, and if it wouldnt cause me the harm i would stop cleaning up after him just so hed suffer. And he leaves the tap running to wash dishes.

I dont know what i expected tbh- his parents built 2 houses for their kids next to their 2 storey spiral staircase chandelier having house.

Im fighting for my fuckin life over here- 300 rent a week, 125 a fortnight for a couch, 50 a month for wifi, etc while this dudes like "yeah i paid all my rent a month in advance, and i get my money from dividense" it makes me want to break his trachea.

Like lets be fr i am blatantly not a pleasant person, moreso in high doses, and moreso when i have to deal w someone who fucks their own life even when theyve gotten dealt the perfect hand of cards to do well.

Like, yeah man im sorry you cheated on your girlfriend of multiple years for 5 whole months then got sad about it and became an insomniac but im not gonna suffer your shit schedule and not sleep well because you wont see a therapist or take meds. Like is that my problem? To be clear im not a cunt to his face, but i am a cunt. And i am annoyed at him. Maybe i should commune like a normal person, but that involves me sitting this dude down to tell him he needs to pay attention to things like 'responsibility' and 'reasonable expectations'.

He had guests over a while ago and i ended up cooking for them all!! And cleaning up after them!! And making breakfast the next morning!! He apparently makes 1800 a fortnight and he spends almost all of that. He owes me money!! Sometimes i pay for groceries n he just has to pay me back! Like dude???

[hellsbroadcaster]

I realize I could be compliant and block you, but considering you have multiple other blogs, i really doubt you're going to stop looking. So why bother? I was going to message you directly, but you blocked me again before I could get the chance. And I'm not interested in sending anons.

I guess I am just waiting for you to get bored. because its really being blown out of proportion. and I'm saying this for everyone now, because I do not care what mental health problems you have, what disabilities, it DOES NOT give you the right to be an asshole. It is NOT a free pass to get away saying insensitive things to people and not to expect backlash from it so entitled as shit.

Whatever you are dealing with, it is YOUR responsibility to learn and deal with it. I am not your therapist. I can understand and respect that things get missed, social cues and all that, I have a lot of friends who like me are on the spectrum, ADHD, dyslexic. I have depression, anxiety and PTSD and guess what?? I don't make that everyone's problem. I respect people who can come to me and tell me if I missed the ball on something, or I was being rude or something i said bothered them. because if I dont know, how the fuck am I gonna learn?

Roleplayers are not their characters. WE ARE REAL PEOPLE, with REAL feelings. We have lives, we make mistakes. my issue with you, is you claim to have been straightforward but really you were just rude and tried to blame on it on the fact that you don't understand social cues and its why you come off as rude. but i think you are just rude.

I was really understanding of it before, when we talked. I told you many times, what the real reason behind why I was upset and you ignored it every time and only focused on what I said. I reached out solely to inform you that the way you word things is important and if you said those things to someone else? They would not be as understanding as I was. and i feel like a little bitch for admitting it but it made me cry when i saw your messages.

but yes, i dont expect everyone to be my friend, i wasn't naïve in thinking that we were but it makes people feel a type of way when you use them for information, ask for their help and then when you don't need it anymore you come and say how you didn't ever have intention of writing, or being friends and you're gonna block and move on ( which is laughable considering you haven't). And it made me cry because, in the last year, I have given so much of myself to people I DID consider friends and dropped me the moment i couldnt give them what they wanted anymore.

because the rpc has a big issue in not seeing their roleplay partners as people. they only exist to give them roleplays and that is not right or okay. and you did that shit on my birthday. when I was having fun with my friends, I had to stop and fight back tears until the end when I could finally be alone. and i dont say this for you to care, or feel bad. i dont really give a fuck how you feel at this point.

you were rude and inconsiderate towards me, and you've never once acknowledged your own faults. you lied to me about the real reason you wanted to block me, which is totally fine and respectable. but you could have just said that from the beginning instead of giving me false reasons and therefore me trying to find other ways to make you more comfortable. deny it all you want but that's what a lie is, you were misleading. and the moment I started to give you what you were giving me, which is disrespect, you ran away. which is why I am writing this now. because I know you won't stop. I know you won't confront me. if I bothered you so much the realistic thing to do would be to keep me blocked. but you cant? because I know internally its a you problem and actually has nothing to do with me. which is why I can be so calm and indifferent about it.

why I dont spend my days thinking about you, or talking about you. or bothering to try and look at your blogs cuz i dont care what you do or say about me or whatever else. its why i wont block you, because i dont need to do or anything actually. you're torturing yourself at this point. this will be the last thing I say on it though. i hope you figure your shit out. maybe go back to therapy and learn a little more to be better.

[playingonedchess]

ive never really cared about star wars beyond entertaining films with fun fight scenes or really seen how itd be much deeper than that so the fandom on here baffles me a bit but escpecially how universially hated reylo is. like i enjoyed those films and didnt really have much of an opinion on their relationship other than it couldve been interesting and i dont think they had romantic tension it didnt really made sense that they kissed it wouldve been better if itd gone in a bit of a different direction but like i really wasnt that invested and like i dont think it was that bad mostly meh wasted opportunity. but like the fandom on here reacts way out of proportion its sort of weird. especially funny since if theyd both been guys it wouldnt have been universally shipped but would definitelly be big on here (like i get the impression it already is in other fandom spaces) and would be one of those controversial ones with loads of discourse but i feel like general consensus would lean way less into it being cringe and more into like unironically thinking its good?

[crashstanding]

I'm going to put my head through a fucking wall

my art sucks shit, I dont have a good sense of proportions or of angles or composition or colour, my ideas are plain and trite, everything I draw looks like ass

and if I hear one more "just do it"/"do it badly" I'm going to fucking scream. That can work for other people but I have been trained from a young age if I put ANY amount of caring into something and it doesn't look perfect, it'll get ripped to god damn shreds.

Like, my sister still jokes about me drawing pointy fingered hands when I was eleven. My mom made fun of the Tony picture the other day because I didn't sell the angle well enough so she just thought her foot was too big. Fern's upset about their characters not getting enough attention when I'm over here fighting for my life to make my rendered art look half as good as their fifteen minute scribbles and then tells me "just do it bad then"

I CAN'T! IF I CARE ABOUT ANYTHING, I HAVE TO DO IT PERFECT. THAT'S WHY I 100 PERCENT SO MANY GAMES AND WHY I ABANDON SO MANY PROJECTS

FUCK!!

This is stupid as shit, christ alive. Maybe I should have done what my brother did and gave up drawing before I even started

[offlinethai]

it hurts so badly to love someone an impossible amount. i didn’t even realize i was capable of feeling such fluctuating emotions or at least not of the greater intensity i feel now. i genuinely don’t know where i went wrong. i’m not sure if it’s because i’m weak or sensitive and maybe that’s why everything hurts the way it does. or maybe i just have a soft spot for you, and i can’t handle the way you get upset with me. sometimes i find myself apologizing without even knowing what, if anything, i did wrong. i don’t understand how this works. why are minor misunderstandings blown to such huge proportions? why does it feel like i’m always the one apologizing? why does it feel like i’m always in the wrong? i don’t understand. i feel upset all the time. i’m tired of being shut down on. i’m tired of the “ok’s” and the “don’t care’s.” why do you use such hurtful language with me? i dont understand. i’m tired of the preaching communication and then refusing to talk things out with me. i’m tired of feeling this way. why do i always want to work things out?

i want to because you are worth loving. i want to because i have such an impressive amount of love for you that i don’t understand. i don’t understand why you tell me that you don’t care or that i need to stop talking to you. it breaks my heart every-time. i stare at our texts through huge layers of tears; i wouldn’t have said that to you. i’ve made my fair share of mistakes. i’m not proud of them, but they are apart of me. i can take accountability, offer an over sufficient apology, and take whatever steps necessary to reverse my mistake; or if not; at least learn how to prevent this situation in the future. i want to be better, not just for you, but for me, and importantly, for us. oh, and i’m not perfect either. this all boils down to communication, maybe a little emotional maturity, but overall communication. i’ve tried to be direct to you. coming forward when something bothers me, being clear about my intentions, etc. i’m genuinely communicating the best i know how. you preach communication, and i agree. but how can you say i need to communicate to you, and then when i come forward i get “ok” “k” “don’t care” “aight” “nah.” there’s never ever been a time where i shut down on you like that. i would never ever do that to you. genuinely i’d fight to the ends of the earth to make us work and part of that is talking it out. i wouldn’t feel the constant intolerable way i do if it wasn’t for one thing: i’m scared. i’m scared to talk it out with you. it always ends up that way. i’m genuinely scared you’ll leave me. so why do i want to?

because i love you. from the bottom of my heart i fell for you because i know deep down you’re a beautiful kind soul. i’ve seen it myself so many times i’m so grateful for every single interaction i’ve had with you. i’ve seen the way your voice softens at night and how anything you say is the most comforting feeling in the world and i nearly melt at your words. i’ve seen your beautiful appearance and i do my best to make sure you know you’re genuinely the most attractive person ever to me. i think you’re so beautiful. why do you think i always ask you for pictures of yourself? nobody can even come close to comparing to you in my eyes. i’ve heard your adorable ass laugh and the way you laugh through funny stories before you’re even done telling them. i’ve seen every side of your amazing personality and i fell in love with all of it. all of you. and i trust you. you’ve seen more sides of me then anybody else. i trust you with all of me. i trust you with my past, present, and future. nobody has ever even made me feel the way that you do. i don’t even feel a sense of a “honeymoon phase” with you. you are such a lovable sweet boy i will express it as much as you let me. i want you to know that no matter what there’s gonna be somebody who always loves you because it’s impossible not to. you’re amazing. i know i can be clingy and i know i can be jealous and i’m sorry that you have to deal with it i just love you so much. i want so much for you. i want you to succeed in life and i know you can baby i’ve seen your dedication and i know you’re gonna get there. i have full confidence you’ll grow into an amazing human being. i’m so proud of you. i’m not sure if you need to hear this or not; but you’re not a burden. you’re not a hassle. don’t ever let anyone tell you you’re too much to deal with it because you’re worth it baby. don’t ever forget your self worth. i’m just spewing out thoughts in case we don’t make it. i really hope we do. i’d spend the rest of my life with you if you’d let me. but i’m not going to ask you to do that. i’m just asking you to read; slowly. that i love you. no matter what you’re feeling, whether it be complicated or confusing, i’m always here for you with no judgement. and no matter what: YOU ARE WORTH LOVING. somebody will always love you because i am a first-hand witness of what it’s like to love you and it is beautiful. thank you for being you.

i love you, so much more than you even know.

thai

[queermycelium]

Little life update

Btw ive been missing because doomscrolling was becoming a legitimate issue for me, so Ive been taking a step back from social media and I'm trying to mediate how much I use tumblr, down to turning off the infinite scroll.

I also have taken a full step back from POFG because the stress was getting to me. Ever since I started making games theres been some kind of either misunderstanding blown out of proportion or a kid in the public dev server causing problems and it's just way too much. I'm not naming names, i'm not getting into specifics, because frankly every "drama" thats happened in relation to the team was due to misunderstandings and mental illness and the ages we were on all sides (with the very few extreme exceptions where if contact is ever made again ill likely contact authorities) and im not here to bitch and complain on years old drama that i literally dont care about anymore, that doesnt affect my life anymore. It's pretty tiring to be in charge of something like that, and especially since in the last several years its seemed like most issues in server we had to moderate were minors fighting with each other, it was starting to feel like I couldn't interact with the "fanbase" because it felt more like

And then i'd watch my hello be swept into the void on a wave of things that were unrelated to anything I had been working on for them. I was feeling like there was no point in making these fan games because everyone moved on and talked over it. And so the server sat in my list and I stewed on it until I made the decision to leave a couple days ago.

I'm gonna still work on my game, and like I mentioned I will still answer asks on here and the blog for my project, but that's where I'm at now.

[myownprivatcidaho]

ultimately im glad for he confession scene but there are some lines of dialogue in there that have done a huge disservice to deancas so far as how the majority of tumblr fandom sees it

[vermillianthus]

Here with Beeleg, my government assigned warrior *jazz hands* this bad girl can fit so much *clenches fists* bees

[meruz]

ive been neglecting my inbox so im answering all the asks rn. sorry...if you’ve been waiting for a response.

yes go ahead!! Also ik it is hard to access my FAQ from the app but btw this is in my FAQ its very comprehensive because I get this type of ask a lot LOL. dw it’s not annoying though its easy to answer and I’m glad ppl like my art enough to use it and also care abt crediting!! its in my faq not because i dont like to answer but more so u guys dont need to ask LOL

thank you!! I dont see much infinity train content ever either. when i was making infinity train fanart everyday i felt like i was on an island LOL...

honestly I feel like cahiers are decent with posca because theyre not really absorbent and posca marks tend to sit on the page as opposed to soaking through anyways. umm i wouldnt like... use it to do a whole posca piece or anything but i use poscas just for pops of color in my sketchbook pretty often and it holds up ok. sometimes u can see the shadow of the color through the paper bc its thin but thats mostly it. i took pics of some sketchbook pgs and how the back of the page looks so you can see for yourself ( cw for bakudeku LOL ) ...theres a lot of like.. normal brush pen ink and india ink that penetrates the paper more like even compared to the black posca

thank you!!!! I love drawing assorted cephalopods... their proportions remind me of drawing digimon characters LOL.

not right now u_u I’m busy.... but you can always email me at isellhotdogs@gmail.com to check abt it! sometimes i will do commissions even if im busy because it sounds cool LOL...

lol thank you!! idk if i ship(?) them either but its interesting to think about!!! theyre funny characters to bonk together and i feel like most fanart ive seen doesnt address how funny their relationship could be if it were more exploratory i guess

yk that scene is kind of a meme now but it like genuinely still makes me emotional. when colette makes lloyd promise not to tell the others at the end it breaks my heart

yeah here you go

I feel like I’ve probably talked about this before in another ask post but i dont really think about style because its one of those things that artists should try to change depending upon intention, what you’re drawing and what you want to communicate etc. what people often recognize as style are quirks that an artist maintains throughout changing their subject and approach.....ANYWAYS. thats all to say my style probably just comes out of normal stuff like looking at other art and thinking “I want to do that” or trying out different mediums and methods and settling with whatever feels the best LOL. It’s always changing & growing! Because I’m always learning new stuff!

Theres a lot! I really like the scene when daisukes lying awake in bed thinking abt how ken’s heartbeat felt. And the scene when they have a sleepover and ken wakes up first and looks over to daisuke sleeping LOL idk subtle stuff you can read very clearly as like burgeoning queer moments.. theyre recognizable from my own queer childhood and i love that in a kids anime. also at the end of the series when theyre fighting the final boss dude and ken grabs daisukes arm to ask him to jogress but hes shivering and daisuke just turns to say “youre shaking....” and in revenge of diaboromon when ken goads daisuke into endurance running by taunting him about soccer LOL (jock romance). but one i rly want to mention is theres this youtube video about how ken and daisuke’s honorifics change over the course of the series and how significant it is when they switch over to first name basis and honestly i think about it a lot THEY HAVE GREAT SCENES!! I love ken and daisuke

wow!! thats rad... the sad truth is its just my name with like a shitton of letters taken out. sometimes i abbreviate it even further as mrz and i think to myself haha ... mister z.

[the-dragon-blade]

The flame haired man sighed heavily at her words, but listened without interrupting her the whole way...he was getting her thoughts and opinion, and maybe like this they would avoid an argument..Whether it was her being defensive, or him too aggressive, he had failed in the past to convey that he was, indeed, listening to everything.

He just wanted to be listened to as well. Still, he raised his hand in a softly dismissive gesture.

"Please, dont apologize, Jelly...It...doesn't mean much like this. You're hearing my side and it makes sense, but if you regain your memories, your thoughts on this might change. You may find that i'm overreacting and blowing it all out of proportion. You might find that i was right and you understand. Let's wait till that happens first, shall we?"

It didn't change things regardless. The past was gone, and he was the one to cut it brutally..

"To set a...basis, since you don't remember, and we can have a proper discussion...I never wanted to work with the devil. He is rather despicable. I don't like him at all, and i enjoyed antognizing him in every way. That said...i was, and am, more displeased with how the gods treated us. They gathered us to work for him, it was by their request that we took his mission, and then they urged us to betray him immediatly, knowing we would get hunted down for it.

No information, no defense of any kind either. We had to run and make deals with a witch that demanded everything in order to not get killed immediatly....I am all about picking fights with assholes, but wise men pick fights they have a chance to win. There is no benefit in glorious sacrifice if it achieves nothing. I did not want to lose you to this.

You...chastisized me for not believing that we were the chosen ones, that it was our fate to succeed, and i thought your head had been filled with pretty words to keep you obedient. We fought quite a few times about it, it put a split in us...Which i am so sorry for. I was impatient and forceful."

He paused, the memories still bitter...sad. He never wanted to fight, but he was less than understanding too. Time would have proved the truth of either of them, he just needed to be there when it did, and he was not.

"Hah...facing the team was indeed not so easy at all.", Igris closed his eyes with a sigh. "Hoyt did whatever he wanted, any decision we took as a team, he followed it or defied it without care, and we were forced to follow along. He could steal the book and run with it, and we would never catch him. He threatened us with it one too many times, and we followed his whims obediently... I was extremely angry about this, we got in many fights with him, we were in horrible terms. Azzy also left when we refused to help him kill his innocent brother too. It wasn't great at all...Team was not going to understand, so you had no choice than to set me aside."

Despite the heavy, sorrowful and regretful tone in his voice, he was moving his hand a lot, and was making strong gestures and expressions. The more time passed that they talked, the more comfortable he seemed to get, almost as if it was something natural, and of course, that's exactly how felt subconciously...They had endless conversations, for years on years. Talking to her was the most natural thing in the world for him. At some point he had crossed his legs too to get comfortable without even realizing it.

But eventually, his elbows returned to lean on his legs, hands on top of each other, gaze that switched between memories and the present. He turned it to her, and he smiled a little, a small chuckle leaving his lips.

"But i bet you've gone through many situations together with them now...You look like you aged a hundred years, heh...Don't get me wrong! You look great! Beautiful as ever, and i love the new outfit! It just shows that youve been through hell and back, and although i want to hear it all, i know youre not going to tell me a thing till i can prove the truth of my words....So...

Let's go to Iandeveigh. Everyone should remember us both there, we spent quite a while. Would you grant that request to a silly stranger?"

~ cont. from here

[i-like-sparkly-things]

Halstead!Sister 🦄

Anotherr fanfic of a Halstead sister.🥳🥳

Cut the phone!

Warnings : The usual WWE between siblings. Screaming, swearing, bickering and embarrassment also included.

Summary : Jay and lily get into a fight resulting in lily, calling hailey and revealing Jay's feelings for her.

Word count : kinda long but you'll be okay.

Will :26

Jay :24

Lily: 12

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Lily : no its not. It looks fine!

Will : The right artrium is too big. *Will and jay were sitting on the counter when lily showed them the diagram she had drawn. The assignment was to draw and label the human heart.* And the proportions are weird. I've seen a real heart lily...... Yours looks like an obese toad.

*Jay laughs at the comment and snatches the sheet of paper from lilys hand.*

Jay : Yup. A red and blue obese toad.

Lily : Hey give that back!!..... I need to submit it today.. !!!

*Jay held it high in the air with one hand and pushed lily back with the other. He laughed knowing his sister was getting annoyed. As he lowered the paper down, still pushing lily back, he tipped over his morning coffee, ruining lily's diagram.*

Lily : Oh my God! JAY!!!!!! *She ran to her diagram, now completely soaked* YOU RUINED IT!!!!!!

Jay : Who cares..... it was ugly anyways??

Lily : It was my assignment jay!!!

Will : Relax you can draw another one....

Lily : No, I cant! I dont have time!! *Jay left a small chuckle. He loved seeing her frustrated and enjoyed every bit of it. *Ugh. You know what I'M CALLING HAILEY!

Jay : What?. *Lily ran to her room and locked it. Jay ran right behind her but was seconds late.* NO! LILY LISTEN TO ME! *Jay could hear her clicking on the phone.* FUCK! *He pounded on the door*

Lily : hailey!

Hailey : Lily is something wrong? Are you okay?

Lily : Ya, I'm fine. How are you? *Purposely speaking loudly.*

Jay : *on the other side of the door. * Lily! Cut the phone right now! *He pounds on the door more*

Hailey : Whats going on?

Lily : nothing....

Jay : LILY I WILL-

Lily : Hailey, Jay has a HUGE crush on you!

*Lily opened the door with a proud smile on her face, only to be picked up by her brother and thrown on the couch.*

Jay: Are you crazy?!? Give me your phone! *Jay tackled her and had his arm around her neck.*

Lily : never!

Hailey : *on the other side of the phone, laughing.* Lily! Oh my god!

*Jay grabbed the phone and cut the call and threw it to another chair.*

Lily : haha, hailey knows you love her! *She pulled jays hair wanting him to let go of her.*

Jay :ow! *Jay knew he had to show up to work. He couldn't face hailey. Lily had screwed it all up*

Will : Lily, What the hell did you just do?

Jay : *a notification popped up on his phone. *. God, i need to go. *He frantically let go of lily causing her to fall to the ground.*

Lily :ahh!

Jay : I WILL KILL YOU WHEN I GET BACK! *He grabs his coat*

Lily : So it's a date!

*Jay slams the door and walks out.*

Will : * looks at lily lying on the floor. * Seriously?

Lily : What?...HE was the one who soaked my picture

*Will notices that lily's wrist is getting red. He gets up from his chair.*

Will : lily are you okay?

Lily : *she was having too much fun. She knew How embarrassed Jay would be.* What? *She lifted her right arm. *Ahh! Ow!

Will : * crouches near lily.* Show me.... *He lifts her wrist.*

Lily : Oww!! STOP! *she immediately pulls her hand back. It felt like a nail was being hammered in to her arm.* Stop poking it!

Will : Just let me see... I think you broke your wrist.

*Will makes her sit on the couch as he gets his bag.*

Lily : Willll im okayyy........

Will : Listen, all I'm gonna do is give you some lidocaine and wrap up your wrist okay?

Lily : Ugh. Fine, but i gotta get to school soon. *Will examines her hand and takes out an injection and loads it with lidocaine.* Will seriously.....come on.....

Will : It's going to be fine. *Lily flinches as she feels the needle hit her skin and she tries to move and take her hand away.* Lily don't shake. There, it's over. It's over. *Lily lets out a sigh.*

*It didn't take too much time for Will to wrap up lily's wrist.*

~~~~Later that day~~~~

*Jay walks through the door and is immediately confronted by his mom, glaring at him.*

Mama : Jay Halstead! *She grabs Jay's ear and he flinches.*

Jay :Ah! Mom! I didn't even do anything?!?

Mama : So, you didn't break your sister's wrist?

Jay :Shit. I barely toched her! *Mom pinches his ear harder*

Mama : JAY!

Jay : Sorry.. Sorry..... she called hailey and told her.....

Mama : *lets go of his ear.* I don't care. Remember YOU are older jay! Go say sorry to her. *She goes inside. Jay lets out a sigh and enters lilys room, only to find her laying under her bed.*

Jay : Lily?

Lily : Go away. I'm not talking to you.

Jay : You wanna hear some good news?

Lily : No.

Jay : Hailey and I are having breakfast tomorrow.

Lily : WHAT!?! *from excitement, she banged her head on the undeside of the bed* Oww!!

Jay : Would you get out of there?

Lily : No. And you should be thanking me.

Jay : Ptffff.... Just come out *Jay saw her legs under te bed and dragged her out. Lily still stayed on the floor, not looking up at jay.*

Lily : Go away.

Jay : You know what? Lets go out and buy some food, okay ? You can choose.

Lily : No. You go alone.

Jay : You can sit in the front seeeat......*he smirked, knowing lily would cave. *

*Lilys' eyes widened at the thought. She never got to sit in front. Jay and Will never let her.*

Lily : Really?

#jay×will #halstead!sister #halstead!sister oneshot #halstead!sister imagine

Jay : Just for once..... Since you got me breakfast with hailey 😉

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If you are bored out of your mind : Masterlist here

#halsteadimagines

[ofcowardiceandkings]

UH WHOA not only am i posting art but theres so much of it lmfao

ive been meaning to do this for mmmm a long time, and i decided to get it cleaned up so i can present folks with my homebrew/headcanon/thingy for the d&d playable races !! i know ive missed a few off but these are ones ive seen more of over all in my own travels in Nerd Game lol

ive only DMed one thing so far (our lost mines of phandelver adventure was a total blast but oh boy the shenanigans) but im like ... drowning in it all, have been for a loooonng time since i first played Neverwinter Nights when i was like 11, i just didnt have a party to mess with yet lmao (fingers crossed our schedules get sorted so the campaign goes ahead soooooonnn).. so ive been developing some of these various homebrewy headcanons for uh over half my life

getting them all together in one place like this was unbelievably fun !!

gonna yell under the cut for a bit about it more but very shortly i’ll be opening for d&d character / item / creature commissions so watch this space or pop me a message to get in a queue <3

these headcanon things are half based on “that looks cool” and Sciencing. a lot of the more humanoid in some way races ive really pulled on human ancestors a lot, as well as muscle development in different sports. And Animals, because ye

i haven’t included humans in this mammoth endeavour because we should all know what a Human People looks like, and their proportions aren’t any different in the world of D&D i run at least lol similarly, because they’re an exact intersection between humans & either elves or orcs, the half-species arent included on here either [shrugs] i WILL talk about them some here though !!

i might eventually update this with some npc generators ive made using my own descriptors and headcanons >.>

ELVES av height; 5′6 | heads-high; 8.5 generally long limbed, with fine wispy hair, elves senses are very heightened. helping in this, their eyes are almond-shaped with slightly narrow pupils, their large radar-like ears are very mobile, and the underside of their noses are covered in a lightly damp pitted leather. part of their ability to maintain grace with an elongated frame, aside from longer springy feet, is aided by a tail built somewhat like a horse, with a skirt of hair down its length, only with a slightly longer bone to it than would be seen in the typical pony. excepting a very light dusting on their lower limbs, they typically have very little body hair. sometimes their skin shimmers, or freckles sparkle.

GNOME av height; 3′6 | heads-high; 6.5  gnomes are almost like diminutive elves with a few key differences. their hair tends to be wild if left alone, but is often styled wildly anyway. set rather low on rounded but long faces, their large almond eyes are keen, and small hands very nimble. it’s not sure if its due to their close environments or frequent encounters with accidents in experiments, but their skulls are surprisingly hard, and they possess small horn nubs made of bone and coated in keratin. their small petal-shaped ears are set low and point outward, and are able to move a little to catch sound. they may look fragile due to their size and build but they are pretty hardy and more than capable.

HALFLING av height; 3′ | heads-high; 6 a very hardy but soft and welcoming folk, halflings are built for walking and surviving well, often coming from a semi-nomadic tradition. they typically have round faces with stronger jaws and soft round eyes, and their large ears are pointed upright. their figures easily get a little curved and chubby, especially when they have easy access to decent food, in preparation for harder times and the odd period of hunkering down for some downtime, say in poor weather. truly the most functional part of a halfling is their short powerful legs with big fairly flexible hard feet, and lion-like tail for balance, both insulated by hair.

DWARF av height; 4′3 | heads-high; 6.5 dwarves are accustomed to life in tougher terrain, typically with large parts spent in the ground. their broad frames are also squat down with thick short limbs, for huge power and for life in tunnels. wide feet keep them steady and sensitive to significant seismic energy in the earth, and wide hands aid in their work and the feel of the rock. their large round ears stick outward and are slightly mobile, large noses help condition the air, and high-set eyes with huge irises aid their vision in darker spaces and the ability to peek over things without being fully exposed. their skulls are also very thick just in case of falling rocks. all dwarves are very hairy and grow beards, taking pride in keeping and styling it.

GOLIATH av height; 7′6 | heads-high; 10 a totally different variety of rock & mountain people to dwarves, they do share a few traits. a goliath’s thick limbs are long with a big reach and huge stride, with big hands and feet for steady movement. as well as being hugely tall, they are broad, especially in their shoulders, with a long neck elevating their head further. their facial features tend to be very sharp, but long. they have little to no body hair, and they often dont grow head hair either, but decorate their skulls with tattoos. as they get older, the upper surfaces of their body develop pebble like growths under the skin, often in similar patterns to their habitats.

FIRBOLG av height; 7′6 | heads high; 9 firbolg typically live in deep forests but are actually a giantkin - although not too unbelievable given their huge height and thick build. large parts of their body are hairy, nearly furry, and their head hair is thick and wild, and they often have facial hair too. their large heads have long thick noses with an almost bovine leather to their top lips, and wide set eyes. their fluffy ears are very mobile, but when relaxed they drop and point downward. their nails are thick and sturdy, aiding in being even more dexterous while being so big. sometimes they are covered in layers of clothing, but they possess a tiny goat-like tail.

DRAGONBORN av height; 6′6 | heads-high; 8 dragonborns diverged from true dragons in the ancient past, likely due to a strong magical influence of some kind, but not so long ago that the bloodlines of dragons are absent from the race of dragonborn. (the illustration shows the typical head-shape and placement of ears, each bloodline has its own features). their chest is still very round like an animal, with deep chest muscles, a slightly less mobile shoulder, and short upper arm. their 4 clawed hands and feet somewhat resemble that of a true dragon, but smaller and a little less dangerous. the length of a dragonborn’s tail can vary from just the length from hips to floor, or up to their full height, and as well as being very useful for balance and dexterity, can be used for fighting. different bloodlines can interbreed, with it being a matter of chance which line is present in offspring (although metallic is more dominant over gemstone, and chromatic over both ... (ah yeah gemstone, ill get to that soon))

AARAKOCRA av height; 5′ | heads-high; 8.5 as an avian species, especially one capable of flight, the aarakocra’s bones are hollow, making them on the one hand very agile but a little fragile. their large wingspan nearly brushes the floor, and their wings attach high on their back, through to a deep avian keel. their arms have a long forearm, which is covered in bird-like scutes, and their 4 clawed hands are still remarkably talon like which quite short palms and very mobile thumbs. their legs are very long and powerful, and backed by a typically wedge shaped tail. more often than not, their physical appearance takes after raptor species of birds, but different populations can trend towards many different appearances, including parrots and waterfowl.

TABAXI av height; 6′6 | heads-high; 9 tabaxi are an unusual sight in many places still. their cat-like bodies are very flexible and suited to their athletic climbing lifestyle. their long hands and feet have very a powerful grip, and they can retract their front claws. their long feline face is something like a cheetah or a clouded-leopard, with large highly mobile ears, large eyes and a strong nose. 

ORC

av height; 6′6 | heads-high; 8

orcs are very powerfully build, with heavy muscles and thick bodies overall. compared to other humanoids they can look a little gorilla-like. their short legs are usually a little bent to carry weight better instead of busting knees when locked. their course wiry hair grows profusely all over their body. their strong nails often grow out a little pointed. their large thick heads have high heavy brows and protruding lower jaws, short round noses and low bud-shaped ears which stick outward. the lower jaw and sometimes upper contain tusks, sometimes multiple tusks, which are greatly cared for and very impressive.

HALF-ELVES av height; 5′6 | heads-high; 8.25 a half-elf’s build will be somewhere between human and elf, often inheriting something of an elf’s eyes and nose leather, shorter elf ears, and maybe a small tufted tail something like a rabbits

HALF-ORCS av height; 6′ | heads-high; 8 a half-orc’s build will be somewhere between human and elf, often inheriting something of an orc’s skin colour and dark and profuse wiry hair, shorter orc ears, and some small tusks.

GOBLIN av height; 4′ (stood straight) | heads high; 5.5 bat/cat-like ears, nose something like bear/cat, domed head, arms/legs same length, sparse wiry hair, claws, short digits, lithe but very strong and hardy

HOBGOBLIN av height; 5′3 (stood straight) | heads high; 8 bat/cat-like ears but pinched at the base, nose something like bear/cat, very domed head, arms slightly longer than legs, claws, sparse wiry hair, quite broad

BUGBEAR av height; 7′ (stood straight) | heads high; 7.5 bat-like ears, long domed head something like a lion/bear, arms very long, nearly totally covered in thick fur, big tusks and often fangs, very bear-like hands/feet, big claws, very broad

TRITON av height; 5′2 | heads high; 7.5 lithe but well muscled, quite streamlined for a humanoid, frilled ears, pretty flat face, fins on limbs/back, “hair” is tendrils/fins/etc, short strong legs & long arms, long webbed fingers, long flipper feet, gills along front/side of chest

YUAN-TI PUREBLOOD av height; 5′9 | heads high; 9 domed angular faces, lips are not humanoid, triangular eyes, scales, quite flat nostrils with sense pits following along underside cheekbones, very little cartilage in ear, some may have cobra hoods extending out of ear instead, very tall and thin with small hands/feet, reptilian claws

CENTAUR av height; 7′ | heads high; 10 fairly stocky pony body (usually about 4′10 at withers), very muscled front end, long neck & sloping human-shoulders, long faces with long broad noses, prominent lips, horse-like ears sticking up and out, their whole scalp can grow hair but shaved sides are common, can grow hair nearly all down human-spine

KOBOLD av height; 2′6 | heads high; 5.5 almost alligator-like head & eyes, tiny nub horns, quite animal-like chest, arms/legs same length, thick stubby tail same length of body, 4 digits with stubby claws, lithe but strong for their tiny size

KENKU av height; 4′ | heads high; 5.5 corvid features, deep chest but no keel, longer arms than legs, 4 digits with talons, hands human-like but scaled, wedge-like tail half of leg height, not-quite fully bird feet.

LIZARDFOLK av height; 6′6 | heads high; 7 iguana-like, egg-shaped head, neck wattle, line of back spines varies in height, long arms and legs, very reptilian hands and feet with long claws, elbow spikes

GRUNG av height; 3′ | heads high; 6.5 large heads, neck leads nearly directly into torso, super flexible, very long limbs, triangular body, short upper arm, shorter thigh, large hands/feet, 4 digits

LOXODON av height; 7′6 | heads high; 5.5 large head, trunk as long as torso, short legs / long arms, huge bones under thick muscle, thick skin, 4 digits with thick nails, large hands / rounded cushioned feet, v e r y broad and thick build, small tail with tuft at the end, 

TORTLE av height; 7′6 | heads-high; 7 thick wrinkled skin encased in huge shell, stooping posture with neck extending forward, very long arms & short legs, 5 digits with reptilian claws, boxy head, heart shaped from above with features set far forward, tail to balance stoop

MINOTAUR av height; 7′ | heads-high; 9 powerful build with thick bones, typically well muscled, bovine head on thick neck, often very large horns, fairly long tufted tail, big hooved feet, broad 4 digit hands with thick nails, hair length varies

PLANE THINGS ???

listen this was a lot easier in the edition i first encountered lol anyway, until anything else comes up in extra material im just applying a few square & rectangle venn diagram rules

a useful word; planetouched. i dont really know why WotC seems to have dropped that term for at least 5e (i missed 4e entirely) but it refers to a “mortal native outsider” with lineage or influence from a plane other than the material, so “a material plane native creature with non-native plane influence, which can die”

GENASI height depends on material plane parent the result of a material plane / elemental pair (usually genies). they usually take after their material parent in build and broader features, but their elemental heritage comes through in features like magical hair, bright coloured eyes, unusual body temperatures, innate magics, etc.  genasi can interbreed with themselves, and the crossing of two elements can produce some interesting results (im working on that :>)

TIEFLINGS height depends on material plane parents this is the first of the squares & rectangles, and tbh its basically canonical. a tiefling is the result of a material plane humanoid being born with fiendish* influence. the word ‘tiefling’ refers specifically to a human with fiendish influence, but is also an umbrella term for ALL fiendish planetouched creatures. these DO have some names mentioned in the play material ! fey’ri = elves, tanarukk = orcs, wisplings = halflings, maeluth = dwarves, etc. so all fiendish planetouched are tieflings, but not all tieflings are human-based. the fiendish influence can be dormant for years or just string along for decades. AnyWay, all of them have horns, most have tails, odd skin or eye colour, and others can have all sorts of extraplanar features. *(fiends are another venn diagram thing in D&D, its an umbrella term for both demons and devils) 

AASIMAR height depends on material plane parents aaand this is the second of the squares & rectangles, the not-strictly-canon one. okay duplicate what i said about tieflings, but make it about celestials not fiends, basically lmao. aasimar is an umbrella term, but also a human/celestial planetouched specifically! unlike the above, since its my homebrew concept i dont have other words specifically for other races’ celestial planetouched, but i’ll get there watch this space lol EnyHoo, they all tend to have a strange glow about them in general, but usually in their eyes, and maybe hair especially. it isnt uncommon for them to have a kind of halo around themselves, or glowing glyphs/runes/sigils on or around them either. while MOST dont have full wings, a dusting of feathers isnt unusual. the features of celestials can vary a lot more. for example, unicorns and leonals are actually celestials!

aaand the slightly odd-ball;

WARFORGED height depends on build purpose these are an interesting case, as warforged are actually constructs, brought into this world by the fusing of organic muscle (like wood or leathery material) to an inorganic shell (like stone or metal), imbuing a life-giving fluid of some sort to act like blood, and bringing life to it by a powerful ritual - a unique glyph etched into their heads. as their name suggests they are usually created to become soldiers, or other army positions, although they could be suited to other purposes. unlike most constructs, they are fully self-aware and have a mind on par with humans. they do not need sleep (but require rest) and they also do not naturally reproduce. if they live longer than their purpose, then they are turned loose to deal with the world as they wish. as they are MADE they can vary greatly depending on who made them, and for what exact purpose - although they tend to have beak-like mouths, and 3 digit hands and 2 toed feet.

AV. HEIGHT CHART FROM LEFT TO RIGHT !!! human - elf - dwarf - gnome - halfling - orc - goliath - firbolg - dragonborn - aarakocra - tabaxi - kenku - hobgoblin - bugbear - yuanti - triton - kobold - grung - lizardfolk - tortle - centaur - minotaur - loxodon

oooboy that was a lot of waffle :L