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Rewatching Supernatural with my husband, who has never seen it before, and we've FINALLY made it to season 4. The latest sign that I read far too much fan fiction is the giggle I let out every time Cas tells Dean he needs to obey.
#dom cas represent#he's got the brow for it#he seems like he could destroy dean without breaking a sweat#and i think dean would enjoy that#supernatural#spn#destiel#dean winchester#castiel#fan fiction
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wanted to practice some more intense angry expressions and what better excuse to further my agenda of giving megumi the emotional catharsis he deserves
#my art#jujutsu kaisen#jjk#jjk fanart#jujutsu kaisen fanart#fushiguro megumi#megumi fushiguro#yall know tht one juuzou panel gjkgdghjkdfhgjkgd#guess what was my ref fr bottom right#i think megumi deserves to scream real guttural at least once#i think it would be good for him and i certainly would not complain to see it#i love stoic emotionally constipated characters dont get me wrong but also like. come on. points at the 'whatever!' scene#he's so GOOD when he gets to be expressive like PLEASE#anyway i once again have to do everything myself in this house when it comes to this kid#so i am treating myself to 4 flavours of angry megu#here we've got a fine selection of enraged ; holding himself back from clocking a mf by a thread ; seething ; and tortured :D#the classic capricorn emotions#real talk tho anger is Hard to draw#also bad fr the state of my skin probably with the way i was subconsciously Making these expressions as i drew#gna give myself wrinkles at 24 i had my brow furrowed so deeply
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Jaster Mereel, having just decided that this brave, grubby orphan is going to be his Foundling. His name is Jango Fett.
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#Jaster Mereel#Jango Fett#True Mandalorians#artists on Tumblr#Mandalorian#Star Wars Legends#Artist comments: Back with some new Jaster & Jango art!#It’s been a while but I’ve been thinking of them a lot again#and have a lot more True Mandalorians projects planned for this year!#(and for anyone who asks#I don’t have a single face claim for Jaster#But I think Taika Waititi + Oscar Isaac + Dev Patel (older imagining Green Knight) all sorta fit my image of him!#Also yeah he's got a Mythosaur skull under his left eye#and a lightning bolt scar like the Mythosaur skull symbol on his right brow#he's like the Ultimate divine chosen Mand'alor to me okay
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and does the jury agree that 'heavily browed, but near-eyebrowless' is an accurate description of hawkeye pierce
#mash#m*a*s*h#mashblogging#mash 4077#hawkeye pierce#editing stuff and adding a bit where bj looks up at him and im like 'theres Nothing There'#'its just two shadowed eyesockets and theres no hair. am i insane'#mans got insane brow but its just a Chasm in there. its too powerful. his brow-bone-structure is too strong#i mean this with all the love in my heart btw#hes a freak [affectionate] and id naught change a thing
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*smacks the s2 teens* you can fit so much trauma in this bad boy!
#mega art#mega art 2024#headcanon scary shaves the edge of her brows#and has a septum piercing#and taylor is like lowk hot hes got those close genes know#dont rlly like his or lincolns but we persevere#LOOOOVE drawing normal <3#dndads#dungeons and daddies#dndads2#dndads s2#dungeons and daddies s2#taylor swift dndads#normal oak#normally oak swallows garcia#normal oak garcia#mans got too many names#scary marlowe#lincoln li wilson#lincoln li-wilson#link li wilson#dnd
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@intotheelliwoods I love your art and comics and I drew this based off your newest update i hope you like it :]
the newest update for 2AL oh my gosh emotions go brr. Like noooo big Leo and Casey are leaving nooo but also yess cuz Casey and Leo need to go experience the world again but mann
(I did a background and a no background version cuz I couldn’t pick which I liked better)
#2al fanart#rottmnt#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#rottmnt leo#future leo#lil baby must protecc#the last part got me aaa#The background is super messy but I think it’s ok#Fjeijejajkakekw#Big Leo and Casey are gonna go on so many adventures:000#Ok I’ve gotta get back to studying Oop-#Love your art my guy! Keep it up!#2 arms left#f!leo#HES STILL GOT THE BEAN BROWS AND AAA <3#I didn’t know what expression to do hope this one works Oop-
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One of my favorite headcanons that makes very little sense and I will not try to sell it other than "I just think it's neat" is that Wei Wuxian and Xue Yang are brothers separated at birth. Idk, their on-screen chemistry made me feel like they have a history without having a history and their snark-off is on the same level, except one is the "good guy" and one is the bad guy. both intrigued by demonic cultivation, just two sides of the same coin
#xue yang#wei wuxian#you can see it in my art that they are quite close visually#but charmingly disheveled with messy ponytails and bushy brow#wwx is just more “tidied up” whereas xy keeps the feral racoon on the max#both goth and keeping some sort of puppet around#wasnt xue yang suppossed to be mirror to wwx if he didn't get the love from the jiangs he got?#either way#brothers
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This is a very important question btw!!!!! TO ME!!
#my polls#miraculous ladybug#miraculous ladybug and chat noir#adrien#adrien agreste#i used to give him blond lashes#then it got darker and darker over time lmao#so now i give him brown lashes and brows#but as chat blanc he gets black lashes#his brown lashes and brows are the only reminder gabriel has left of the man being a brunette once upon a time
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This one's for the millennials. Any other Humongous Entertainment enjoyers out there?
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#turtlepost drawing#realtime mutant ninja turtles#most rise fans probably were born in a different decade than the people who played all those point and click games.#perfect a comic that appeals to no one#it appeals to me. personally. and that's what counts haha#the colors matched so well I had to do it#THIS ACCIDENTALLY BECAME DONNIE EYEBROW ORIGIN STORY. HE GOT THEM PUTT PUTT BROWS#rottmnt#turtle tots#tmnt 2003#tot donnie#tot mikey#tot leo#tot raph#2003 mikey#2003 donatello#2003 leo#2003 raph#humongous entertainment#freddi fish#pajama sam#fatty bear#putt putt#teenage mutant ninja turtles#tmnt
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I think about this dead apple art at least once a week
#they’re eepy#also the way it’s wrapped around their neck and hand#and looks like aku is reaching across himself to atsushi#and he’s almost holding on to the string#the way his brow is scrunched up even in sleep like he’s got to hold on#yeah#bsd#bungo stray dogs#sskk#shin soukoku
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i bet you guys would all lose your gourds if i did a short animation for this guy i know exactly how he would move and everything in my head and it would be REALLY GOOD its a shame i need to work on my attention span for animation again.
#long odd limbs with white cuffs and gloves with maybe a couple strings tied around the fingers hes got long pants on with a rip in one of t#the legs#the shadow of Batman with his own complimentar design take to go with this joker. coming closer#this joker in a dramatic mock show of yeilding puts his hands up and back away slowly with a few drips of sweat off his brow and grey#shadows deapen in the creases of his outfit and his face#and i havent thought the rest but the joker gets away somehow
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Panthers v Oilers … pre scf game 4 … 14.06.2024
#he was fckn scruncing his brows like this the whole presser like ???girl ??? he probably got a massive fucking headache. RELAX#hockey#nhl#matthew tkachuk#chucky#cats#florida panthers#kyle.gif#nhledit#matthewtkachukedit
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so just know, I'm healing / even though it don't feel like it
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#my art#jujutsu kaisen#jjk#jjk fanart#jujutsu kaisen fanart#yuji itadori#fushiguro megumi#megumi fushiguro#itafushi#fushiita#jjk spoilers#jjk manga spoilers#good evening it is past midnight and i am here furthering the itfs scar kissing agenda#stumbled across the insp pic buried in my likes and i went oh this is relevant in the opposite direction :) I Can Use This :)#op has some of my fav itfs fanart ill b so real n tht piece ws swimming around in my brain fr Days#so i told myself today my reward for submitting my zine checkin wld b drawing yuuji kissing megumi's scars#also pls observe. /this/ is what i mean when i say tht megumi receiving affection looks like he is unsure and in mild pain#Does Not Know How To Respond To Affection Even From His Own Boyfriend.png#i LOVE drawing megu with this expression so sosos much the downcast sidelong gaze + furrowed brow.....#its SO good#also idk what i did with his hair here but the render actually turned out so well ?? best megu hair to date every1 pls clap#not 2 mention th shape of yuuji's bangs???? pats self on th back no offense but i am on fire w these boys' hair lately#that being said i decided i did not want to render anything else ddfdfjjghdjgf i got tired#kept the rest flat n took the opportunity to play around w light chromatic abberation on the scars#idk if any1 noticed but i found th retro film filter n used it a bunch on my recent comic#its so convenient it comes w built in noise n everything!!!!!!#anyway . caption is salt fv <333 if u care <333333#i think it is also a megu song but like . a post-canon megu song#i thought this wld take longer bc i was planning on rendering everything so i cracked an energy drink and am tragically awake#shld i start smth new we shall see smile :)
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he went: 😳‼️
#looking like he got a screenshot of the moment raising his brows like that#sillie…!!!#hyunjin#video
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...😳
#the sims 4#sims 4#ts4#s4#sims#simblr#another unnamed sim to the pile#I can't look directly at him im AFRAID hes too beautiful#I think every time I make a new sim#I get closer to a sim style that I rlly enjoy#hes still got some work to do but#I am enjoying his face a LOT.#I think smthn about his nose I gotta edit#and maybe a different eye mask#but the bushy brows ;-; <3 <3#also maybe see how he looks w/ darker hair but the blonde is CUNTYYYY
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Rowaelin Chapter 41 Kingdom of Ash:
She'd rebuild it—what she had been.
Perhaps one last time, perhaps only for a little while, but she'd do it. If only for Terrasen.
Rowan swooped from the mast, shifting as he reached her side at the rail. He surveyed the night-black sea beyond them. "You should rest." She slid him a glance. "I'm not tired." Not a lie, not in some regards. "Want to spar?" He frowned. "Training can start tomorrow."
"Or tonight." She held his piercing stare, matched his dominance with her own.
"It can wait a few hours, Aelin."
"Every day counts." Against Erawan, even a day of training would count.
Rowan's jaw tightened. "True," he said at last. "But it can still wait. There are ... there are things we need to discuss." The silent words rose in his animal-bright eyes. About you and me.
Her mouth went dry. But Aelin nodded In silence, they strode into their spacious quarters, its only decoration the wall of windows that overlooked the churning sea behind them. A far cry from a queen's chamber, or any she might have purchased as Adarlan's assassin.
At least the bed built into the wall looked clean enough, the sheets crisp and stainless. But Aelin headed for the oak desk anchored to the floor, and leaned against it while Rowan shut the door.
In the dim lantern light, they stared at each other.
She'd endured Maeve and Cairn; she'd endured Endovier and countless other horrors and losses. She could have this conversation with him. The first step toward rebuilding herself.
Aelin knew Rowan could hear her thundering heart as the space between them went taut. She swallowed once. "Elide and Lorcan told you... told you everything that was said on that beach."
A curt nod, wariness flooding his eyes. "Everything that Maeve said." Another nod.
She braced herself. "That I'm-we're mates."
Understanding and something like relief replaced that wariness. "Yes."
"I'm your mate," she said, needing to voice it. "And you are mine."
Rowan crossed the room, but halted a few feet from the desk on which she leaned. "What of it, Aelin?" His question was low, rough.
"Don't you..." She scrubbed at her face. "You know what she did to you, to ..." She couldn't say her name. Lyria. "Because of it."
"I do know."
"And?"
"And what do you wish me to say?"
She pushed off the desk. "I wish you to tell me how you feel about it. If…"
"If what?"
"If you wish it wasn't so."
His brows narrowed. "Why would I ever wish that?"
She shook her head, unable to answer, and stared over her shoulder toward the sea.
It seemed like he would close the distance between them, but he remained where he was.
"Aelin." His voice turned hoarse. "Aelin."
She looked at him then, at the pain in his words.
"Do you know what I wish?" He exposed his palms, one tattooed, the other unmarked. "I wish that you had told me. When you realized it. I wish you had told me then."
She swallowed against the ache in her throat. "I didn't want to hurt you."
"Why would it ever hurt me to know the truth that was already in my heart? The truth I hoped for?"
"I didn't understand it. I didn't understand how it was possible. I thought maybe ... maybe you might be able to have two mates within a lifetime, but even then, I just ….." She blew out a breath. "I didn't want you to be distressed." His eyes softened. "Do I regret that Lyria was dragged into this, that the cost of Maeve's game was her life, and the life of the child we might have had? Yes. I regret that, and I wish it had never happened." He would bear the tattoo to remember it for the rest of his days. "But none of that was your fault. I will always carry some of the burden of it, always know I chose to leave her for war and glory, and that I played right into Maeve's hands."
"Maeve wanted to ensnare you to get to me, though."
"Then it is her choice, not yours."
Aelin ran a hand over the worn wood of the desk. "In those illusions she spun for me, she showed me variations on one more than all the others." The words were strained, but she forced them out. Forced herself to look at him. "She spun me one dreamscape that felt so real I could smell the wind off the Staghorns."
"What did she show you?" A breathless question.
Aelin had to swallow before she could answer. "She showed me what might have been—if there had been no Erawan, if Elena had dealt with him properly and banished him. If there had been no Lyria, none of that pain or despair you endured. She showed me Terrasen as it would have been today, with my father as king, and my childhood happy, and..." Her lips wobbled. "When I turned twenty, you came with a delegation of Fae to Terrasen, to make amends for the rift between my mother and Maeve. And you and I took one look at each other in my father's throne room, and we knew."
She didn't fight the stinging in her eyes. "I wanted to believe that was the true world. That this was the nightmare from which I'd awaken. I wanted to believe that there was a place where you and I had never known this suffering and loss, where we'd take one look at each other and know we were mates. Maeve told me she could make it so. If I gave her the keys, she'd make it all possible." She wiped at her cheek, at the tear that escaped down it. "She spun me realities where you were dead, where you'd been killed by Erawan and only in handing over the keys to her would I be able to avenge you. But those realities made me ... I stopped being useful to her when she told me you were gone. She couldn't get me to talk, to think. Yet in the ones where you and I met, where things were as they should have been ... that was when I came the closest."
His swallow was audible. "What stopped you?"
She wiped at her face again. "The male I fell in love with was you. It was you, who knew pain as I did, and who walked with me through it, back to the light. Maeve didn't understand that. That even if she could create that perfect world, it wouldn't be you with me. And I'd never trade that, trade this. Not for anything." He extended his hand. An offer and invitation.
Aelin laid hers atop his, and his callused fingers squeezed gently. "I wanted it to be you," he breathed, closing his eyes. "For months and months, even in Wendlyn, I wondered why you weren't my mate instead. It tore me up, wondering it, but I still did." He opened his eyes, and they burned like green fire. "All this time, I wanted it to be you."
She lowered her gaze, but he hooked a thumb and forefinger around her chin and lifted her face.
"I know you are tired, Fireheart. I know that the burden on your shoulders is more than anyone should endure." He took their joined hands and laid them on his heart. "But we'll face this together. Erawan, the Lock, all of it.
"We'll face it together. And when we are done, when you Settle, we will have a thousand years together. Longer."
A small sound came out of her. "Elena said the Lock requires—"
"We'll face it together," he swore again.
"And if the cost of it truly is you, then we'll pay it together. As one soul in two bodies.
Her heart strained to the point of cleaving. "Terrasen needs a king."
"I have no intention of ruling Terrasen without you. Aedion can have the job."
She scanned his face. He meant every word He brushed the hair from her face, his other hand still clasping hers to his chest, where his heart pounded a steady, unfaltering rhythm.
"Even if I had my choice of any dream-realities, any perfect illusions, I would still choose you, too."
She felt the truth of his words echo into the unbreakable thing that bound their very souls, and tilted her face up toward his. But he made no move beyond it.
She frowned. "Why aren't you kissing me?"
"I thought you might want to be asked first."
"That never stopped you before."
"This first time, I wanted to make sure you were ... ready." After Cairn and Maeve. After months of having no choices whatsoever.
She smiled despite that truth. "I'm ready to be kissed again, Prince."
He let out a dark chuckle and muttered, "Thank the gods," before he lowered his mouth to hers.
"You're my mate." Her words were a breathless rush. "And I am yours."
The world might have been burning around them for all she cared, all he cared, too.
"Together, Aelin," he promised, and she heard the rest of the words in every place their bodies joined. Together they would face this, together they would find a way.
Together we'll find a way, their mingling breaths, the crashing sea, seemed to echo.
Together.
#Chapter 41#Kingdom of Ash#Sarah J. Maas#Aelin Galathynius#Rowan Whitethorn#Rowaelin#soulmates#mates#spoilers and notes in tags cause this chapter and also spoilers in post cause this chapter first read react with me read along#Rowaelin chapters scenes moments quotes#they want to make it possible bring that love to light#am I allowed to cry? — Again the word endured — finally the dream — the sand she still sees — he’s magic being steady — them talking time#again if Maeve could convince Rowan Lyria was his mate how bad was it when she convinced Aelin her actual mate was dead… this hurts me…#the fact Aelin stopped being useful because it destroyed her beyond belief but the dreams the dreams almost got her because its all she wan#again then both feeling sorry and the other not realizing and then consent and then comfort and love & I just wanted it2be U how could I no#I know you are tired Fireheart (ALL THE TROPES IN ONE LINE… UGH I MISSED THIS SHIP)#together. one soul in two bodies. their endgame like literally they are. I’d choose you too. even the apologies that were needed just heali#what it might have once been — together — not alone — not returning alone — the king and queen of Terrasen — I need u more — 2 whatever end#Aelin watched the boat until it disappeared trying not to stare too long at the clean unstained sand beneath her boots#always north — she didn’t care she just wanted far away — who knew — what she knew-the letters she sent-Valg-dark blood that had turned red#If it had been another dreamscape or some fragment that had blended into the very real memory of Connall's death. — always a plab&theory#all these things to deal with later-she’d rebuild all she had been-her match helper mirror-matched his piercing stare with her own-wait/res#A far cry from a queen's chamber or any she might have purchased as Adarlan's assassin. — how far we’ve come-she had ENDURED she can do it#I'm your mate she said needing to voice it. And you are mine. — Lyria. — I do know. and?&what do you wish me to say?-this was perfect#If what? If you wish it wasn't so. His brows narrowed. Why would I ever wish that? — Aelin. she looked at him at the pain in his words#the way it's changed since Mistward... and grown... even in names like Whitethorn Galathynius together — the brain thoughts are back —#The kiss was gentle-light. Letting her decide how to guide it. So she did. — he’d do it all night if that was what’s he wished#Together we'll find a way their mingling breaths the crashing sea seemed to echo. Together. — mountains and oceans#Might’ve been before-thought snapped-the bond- u r my mate&I am urs-the world might have been burning for all she cared all he cared too#Together they would face this together they would find a way. — claiming him as he claimed her — a scar a marker a tattoo
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