#force myself to sleep

[tiredflowercrown]

Idk how I fuck up something so fast

My sleep schedule for example

[pangur-and-grim]

Pangur is THRILLED that I have mono! her favourite thing in the world is napping with me

[hinamie]

9 / 266

[xxplastic-cubexx]

you open my Super Important Documents and its just pictures of charles xavier

[bryverros]

asami and her girlfriend from fortnite or whatever

[couch-house]

wanted to play with how blaze would fit into stc, so I finally got around to watching a longplay of sonic rush. i hated it. the writing made me so mad. so here's a couple fleetway blaze doodles and a LOT of "here's how i would fix this story" doodles

[slavhew]

his problem now

[voltaical-art]

part 1/??

from a while ago, idk wanted to draw something with my depressed half elf

[ryuusea]

Actor AU 🎭 For Day 5 of #SherliamWeek2024

I didn’t intend to draw a detailed comic like this but here we are…

+ Bonus details because important extra strong hold for the ahoge ✨ proven to hold 221x stronger than average hair sprays

[kriz-smthn]

[jukinthebox]

yet another classic 4am juk wip post

[esteemed-excellency]

currently pondering Hiram's terrible horrible not good very bad self abstraction... this is just a first draft but I have to share my vision

[kaleidoru]

your luck ran out

[stuck-in-jelly]

Something I feel like isn’t talked about enough is Amaya’s and Corvus’s friendship, and how Amaya most definitely saw Corvus grow up

He is barely 20 years old in the first season and yet its stated he’s been with Amaya’s crew for a long time. So Corvus was with her for at least his teen years.

But I think it shows in how much she cares for him and treats him.

She quickly goes to shield Corvus even when she herself is surrounded she runs to him to provide him cover and comfort.

And even when she is worried and scared about Janai being missing she tells Corvus to rest, even though his skills would be valuable here

And how every year before the storm spire she insisted Corvus be the one to make her favorite cookies for her birthday ‘tragically’ making him miss the birthday sparring match.

I desperately wish we could get more of their backstory together there is so much more history there that we don’t know.

But I wonder if she looks at him sometimes and still see a kid

[chugging-antiseptic-dye]

[inspired by this post by @synthetickitsune. i love it so much <3]

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。..・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。..・。.・゜✭

“Hey, are you even listening?”

“S-sorry, I just zoned out.” You muttered out the apology as you glanced away from the commotion across the plaza.

Waving a breadstick in front of your face, Jieun continued, “ I know the hero’s party is mesmerizing. But, Y/N, we are at the bottom of the pecking order here. You can’t get distracted by them! No matter what happens, do you think Jeonghan will notice us? Or, god forbid, Joshua?

“He won’t?” You reply distractingly as your eyes kept moving by itself towards the boy sitting at the center of the table. A shadow of a smile constant on his lips.

Slamming one hand on the table, Jieun said with a kind of desperate urgency in her voice, “ No! He! Won’t! He is a big shot hero. He saved the world! What are you not getting here? Please don’t let the first friend I make be braindead. I will so start crying.”

“Okay, okay. Don’t cry please.” You take both of her hands into your own and look right into her eyes, trying to convey your sincerity. Because you can’t let your new friend cry. Not when she was the only human connection you had left in the world. Trying to capture the right words from the cloudy sea of thoughts in your head, you say, “I will listen to you, don’t worry. We only have each other here.”

At this Jieun let out a small relieved smile and went on about the guild rules. The afternoon passed away swiftly with the warmth of the soft winter sun, delicious teacakes, and comforting company. Yet, when you lay down at night, you can’t help unfurl the tightly bound thoughts in your head. You can’t help recalling Joshua’s smile when he was with his friends. There he was, looking so fondly at them,as always. “My family”, he called them as you two laid side by side under the dim glow of the sun. He would whisper things in the vein of “there is nothing I would not sacrifice for them”. You wanted to ask then, “Even me? Will you even sacrifice me?” Well, now you know your answer considering he slit your throat for them for everyone.

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a/n: almost everyday i think about the 'svt + who would sacrifice you to save the world vs sacrifice the world to save you' post and i think about why joshua wants to be happy about his choice. what actually happened that made him do it? What if he didn't give the person he sacrificed a choice to save the world or die? What if he made the choice for them? What if they came back and saw him mourning them? Would they forgive him for the betrayal? Or would Joshua have to live knowing that he has the everyone's adoration for saving him but your loathing for dooming you? delicious, delicious angst hehe

[infiniteorangethethird]

ik the common agreement in neurodivergent circles seems to be that we all function better at night but here's to the ones who are on the opposite end of the spectrum. To the early birds who wake at 7 and can't stay up past 10pm. To the ones who are left out of almost every social event bc everything seems to be happening after 8 but you're normally in bed by that point. To the ones who are made fun of bc "only little kids go to bed that early". To the ones who, even if they wanted to, can never seem to find their place among others bc of society's expectation that the real fun only begins after midnight. I see you, I feel you, and I wish you a very same