#flowers be upon ye

[snvffsoda]

flowers <3

[the-moogs]

marlene loves when her gay aunts babysit her 🎀

[alias-eah]

Crowning of a Knight (past vs present)

[bunnieswithknives]

What if I made FOP ocs what then. Meet Wolf, the most well meaning Anti-Fairy you will ever meet and Flowers, its violently playful fairy counterpart who had to be banished from Fairyworld for repeatedly almost killing people :3

[howlonomy]

How would Human Clover react if they could see their future (Monster Clover)? I think they'd probably think it's cool or something

honestly? its hard to come to terms with the loss of yourself. are you “you” when you look nothing like yourself? (of course you are, but its hard to accept that. you’ll never look like “you” again. its going to be a journey to accept the new you. flowey would know all about that, wouldnt he)

[sashthesloth]

“Janiris. It’s an asari holiday.” […] “It is mainly marked by a feast and the making of flower crowns and necklaces. Then exchanged between friends and lovers.”

The Untamed Effect, Chapter 6 by @thievinghippo

[medicalunprofessional]

life is wasted

[cloudmancy]

delloso de la rue is such an interesting character to me but I don’t think it’s for any of the reasons that the rest of the fandom likes rue for. oscar played them in such a metatextual way and it’s like, does he know? does he know how complicated and selfish and thoroughly flawed character he ended up creating? ruehob is so... fascinating to me and it’s not because I like the romance of it. there’s just such a twisted rotting core to it when you compare it to chirp & her wife, or even binx & andhera (and it’s FANTASTIC. I wish people didn’t shy away from how truly miserable ruehob is because that’s what I’m into)

it's like. you are delloso de la rue. you are an owlbear, under a spell of glamour. you have chosen to serve the court of wonder and at heart, you are a romantic. this year, you are planning what they say will be the very last bloom, and you are drowning in the narrative perfection of it. 

you do not like the court of wonder. you do not like the duty you hold. you do not like that you are in this pretty, lithe form you have chosen for yourself. but here are things you do like: love, romance, and EXCITEMENT. you meet two lords of the wing and you want to bear witness to love matches so badly that you make a wager for it. you want this to be the last, best bloom. you want this so ardently and selfishly that you are willing to fall for the first person you see who will fit this narrative (star crossed monsters in courts that don't accept them, what could be more perfect?) while ignoring everything you already have - because it's not enough for you. 

you say want love but you HAVE love. you say you want acceptance - but you could have that, too. you don't want love, you want the CONCEPT of love - the kind that people read storybooks about, that little owlbears dream of at night. you want romance. you want to be swept off your feet. you don't want acceptance, because acceptance and love is duty and you are beginning to hate the concept of duty. acceptance is (as hard as a knight pledging themselves to a different court for the sake of someone they love) as easy as realizing that of all the forms that the fae can take an owlbear is nowhere NEAR the most monstrous. the queen of air and darkness isn't even corporeal, half the courtiers of hoof and claw are feral beasts - but that realization is not grand enough for you.

you meet hob and you hold his paws in yours and you tell him (with tears in your eyes, so they sparkle better in the moonlight) that you feel - not alone - for the first time in your life (because it's something someone in a sweeping romance would say) and you (forget wuvvy, who followed you from her own court and accepted everything of who you were and repackaged herself smaller, neater, tidier like you, because that's what you wanted in the court of wonder) tell him that no one will ever use him again (while you use him to satisfy that hungry selfish hole in yourself that demands not LOVE but ROMANCE) because you love (what he represents, could represent for the grand romance of the sweeping fairytale you imagine your life could be if only someone loved you) him.

[nightly-nightcat]

day 69 - returning to my roots and joining the challenge for a day to bring you warrior catsified nightcat!! a ghost hanging around clan territory, nightwatcher is used to going unseen and unremembered - and yet it's certain its caught certain warriors staring directly at them

[genocat]

this one iterator OC i never post because his trauma is too fucking severe for anyone to even be able to comprehend in one sitting

[dailykugisaki]

Day 140 | id in alt

Girl, please be more considerate of the horrors you make.

(Read right to left)

[zombiified]

the birds mean nothing but the flowers do

[sepiamestus]

My love language is sending people poorly edited cat images

[improvised-finish]

Baby, don't you know

That you're my golden hour

The color of my sky

You set my world on fire

And I know, I know everything's gonna be alright

I wanted to give Lehon'a her turn in the Clive 'fit, and I also desperately need more practice with anamnesis, so I figured why not hit two birds with one stone? The Sea of Clouds was the first place I thought to go to match the blue theme, and I happened to catch it right at golden hour, so I had to snap a picture.

I'm really happy with how it turned out and knowing that I actually messed with stuff in anam to make it look how I wanted feels great!

Lyrics in the post are from Kacey Musgraves - Golden Hour:

[icewindandboringhorror]

Apparently I can meet my goal of roughly 400,000 words in 6 months if I just somehow write at least 2,200 words a day ghbjh... Almost 2,500 today... huzzah...

[kagender]

You should def draw Kururu and Kagege :3c

(or just Kagege, because there's not enough art of Kagege)

ive always thought that the day i get a kurukage request in my inbox will be the day i win at life