#heavenly gradient

[deximexi]

”Contrast”

(Should I make a Demonic Gradient? Lmao) (Edit: made it )

[heavenlygradient]

are yuo gay

[deximexi]

yes, yes they are

I saw you were asking for more gradient ocs and uh..I have this dumb fellow—

they would probably ruffle your hair

is this guy jaundiced

[iloveabortions]

Ann Demeulemeester: Spring/Summer (2012)

[lightpentagram]

<3 ~*~*~**~***~**~~** <3 ~*~*~*~*~*~****~~*~*~ <3

<3 ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~** <3 ~~*~*~*~*~*~*~~*~* <3

[hoarderheart]

Okay, I know that “it’s actually originally meant to show the passage of time instead of being bi colors” and all that…disregarding how that’s such a vibrant pink and a harsh, rigid, and very linear gradient for a supposed sunset, and that it’s already night (not sunset or twilight) at the crypt, whatever.

But regardless, I think putting a suspiciously bi-colored gradient behind cross-shaped bars, in the climax scene of the arc where Angel of the Lord Castiel’s heavenly biological family—who considers his deep connection with a man named Dean Winchester to be “corrupt,” as it is something that pulls him away from Heaven and is therefore forbidden and punishable under their rules—brainwashes him into detaching himself away from and almost killing said man, after they have chosen to introduce a new, very clinical set design for Heaven in this season for the sole purpose of having it go along with the lobotomies that they repeatedly have Cas go through for the said brainwashing, and all of this being done with the intention of having it be Dean’s CONFESSION and Cas’ LOVE for him that breaks the brainwashing and saves both of them, is—to be quite frankly—crazy, crazy work. Certainly a choice A Series of Fascinating Choices if you will.

[deximexi]

I love how you drew them rrraahghgh‼️‼️❤️

Thank you so much! And it's okay, the wings look great!! ^_^

I think if the two interacted, there would be a 50—50 chance of them getting into a fight, I dunno. Haha. ❤️

Hello! Sorry if I'm bothering you, but I'd love to see this goober in your style. And possibly even interacting with Evil Gradient? (if that's ok)

Thanks!

im not sure why i put actual effort into it considering i dont even do that for my own characters LMAOOO

and i waznt actually sure how to make them interact but i did this thing

uuhmmm anyway ur oc (?) is super duper cool and i think theyd either get along really well with EVIL GRADIENT or it would hate their gutz

(also i ahve no idea how to draw wingz i am SO SORRY)

[deximexi]

Heavenly gradient shows up at your front door, what you do?

[heavenlygradient]

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[mia-nina-lilly]

If the rest of the ACOTAR characters had wings such as Nesta, Elain, Tam Lin, or Lucien were to have wings (but anything except what the flying rat boys have), what do you think they would have?

First off, flying rats boy lol.

Well, answering your question:

- Nesta: for me, wings like a bird of prey would be ideal for Nesta – large and imposing like Maleficent's, with details whose color would be a shiny gradient from silver to gold. Against the sunset, they would be the most beautiful thing to see, even more so if there weren't so much distinction between the rest of Nesta's body and the wings, as if they blended into her skin.

- Elain: I see Elain having wings closer to those of a butterfly or dragonfly, opaque, yet still showy, and solid as a beetle's. Considering her love of gardening, I think it suits her well.

- Tamlin: I can't really see him with wings honestly, but I think if he had a pair, they could be like an angel's or something more connected to nature, with a concept that was linked to both the Spring and the title of High Lord, something emerald green with golden edges and no defined shape, like an extension of undulating magic projecting out from the back.

- Lucien: are my favorites! I think that, given Lucien's multiple ancestry, his wings could be spaced and highly brilliant, like the mixture of fire and sun - a heavenly fire and an unconquered sun, that would make Azriel chill to the bone. Simply beautiful!

Imagine Lucien in the dark of night, stealing any shine the stars might have with a sword whose blade also blazes a blaze of fire!

[deximexi]

aww they’re so cute in this style ^_^

Thank you so much, I adore this (yes. I will hold onto this FOREVER)

I saw your post on the gradient drawings and I was wondering if you'd like to draw my silly? Possibly just waving? (you don't have to do this if you don't want to! ^_^)

YES!!!! ABSOLUTELY!!!!! I even gave em a lil halo cuz.. angle.... I feel SO blessed..

[unfinished-dream]

i think i finally got it! angels of the dawn and dusk. names yet unknown. I got possessed by the spirit of the UFO artwork and music of the title screen and vibed my way into something i really like actually

older sister has a morning glory on her head and probably smells like clean linen. really likes coffee. very gentle and merciful. memories of waking up early as a child and the country air being so pure and clean, and the woods being slightly fogged over as I sit on the porch swing in my pajamas, listening to the birds. She has thick fabric covering most of her wings because they emit so much holy light that any onlooker would be blinded and any yokai would be driven away.

The younger sister is associated with nettles and branches (particularly inspired by the appearance of them in the MLP au by missgendered, how they're silhouetted and creepy). she probably smells like the embers of a campfire. memories of watching the gradient of the sun set with the silhouette overlay of the bare trees at the cusp of winter. It's chilly, but the warmth family makes it worthwhile. She has a thin veil of fabric over the shining part of her wings because they don't shine with that much holy light, but what's there could still harm an onlooker.

they both live in a large mansion estate in the clouds to mirror the other two sisters. The Shining Silence Manor is always pristine and just being there makes you feel refreshed and warm inside. The air inside the estate is a bit cold and humid because of being so high up in the clouds, but being there for an extended time is said to clear toxins from your system and your mind, making it incredibly sought after for meditation and those seeking a therapeutic refresh. Since hermits have access to their own spacial gap and follow strict rules, the sisters' help is largely unneeded, but respected. The interior of the estate reflects the time of day well, and the energy inside changes accordingly.

It is surrounded in a haze that is choking and poisonous to dark youkai and those with bad intentions. It requires a great deal of magic to reach for humans and ghosts. it might remind one of the difficulty of passing through makai, just with a light and pure energy instead of a dark, oppressive one. It's easy to reach for hermits, celestials, and kami, depending on their domain. Shinigami are allowed through by default. Fairies often do not have enough magical energy to come through on their own, and the sisters consider many of them to be "outside noise." The haze surrounding the mansion hides and protects it.

The mansion's main attendant besides the sisters creates a kind of drink mix imbued with heavenly energy to leave its consumer feeling clean and good, the "shining silence brew." It tastes something between coffee and tea. (She may or may not have a massive crush on sakuya.)

[flesh-cousin]

sends a pleasant gradient to your location 👍

“ Pleasantries from sunset to night are go heavenly colored. ”

[venturelovebot]

Fluffy February Day Five: Starry Night

A/N: Prompts by @fluffyfebruary, written in headcanon format. Comments and reblogs are deeply appreciated but not necessary!

Warnings: None! Pure fluff!

🩷 "Telescope is all set!" Sloan calls out. "I can see everything within a nine mile radius."

❤️ "That's pretty specific." You point out.

💄 You set up two folding chairs in front of your telescope, that way the two of you could take turns looking at all the stellar sights.

💋 Parked nearby is your camping van packed with several blankets, a heat retaining mattress and enough pillows to get nice and comfortable with.

🪽 "Let's see..." They mumble, loading up the stargazing app they downloaded on their phone.

🌹 The sun has dipped just below the horizon. The orange gradient fades deeper and deeper into the navy blue night sky.

🍫 Twinkling stars begin to flicker into view one by one.

💒 The moon was in a new phase; it was the perfect time for some starry night viewing.

🧸 "Which planet do you want to see first?" They ask you.

🩷 "I heard Venus is going to be visible tonight." You reply.

❤️ "Alright, let's see–" They press their eye down to the telescope.

💄 They adjust the coordinates slowly but surely. Eventually, after about five minutes of fiddling with knobs and levers, the yellow planet comes into view.

💋 "Wow!" They mumble under their breath.

🪽 Sloan takes their time to look at it for a little while longer, then lets you take a peak once they're done.

🌹 It may not look like much on the outside– but seeing it up close in the telescope provided a neat new perspective.

🍫 The sky drifts subtly upwards. Your breath condenses as the coldness sets in, and you pull your scarf above your nose to keep yourself warm.

💒 Likewise, they do the same.

🧸 "Should we grab the heater?" You wonder.

🩷 "Let me do that real quick!" They tell you, standing up from the folding chair and walking over to the camper van.

❤️ They grab a medium sized box shaped object from the back seat and set it out nearby.

💄 It flickers to life, emitting a warm, orange glow that chases away the cold almost immediately.

💋 "Aaahhh..." You sigh in relief.

🪽 "Alright! Back to stargazing!" They excitedly state.

🌹 "How about Jupiter?" You suggest.

🍫 Once more, they begin to adjust the telescope according to the coordinates given to them on their phone.

💒 Jupiter flies into view with striking orange and white colored bands. A gigantic red dot could be seen in its usual spot.

🧸 "Wow!" They exclaim, giddy like a small child.

🩷 "Are you going to say that every time?" You tease them lightheartedly.

❤️ "Yes!" They reply. "Space is so cool!"

💄 Sloan finally parts from the telescope to let you have your view next.

💋 "I thought history was your thing?" You add, taking a gander at the heavenly body above.

🪽 "It is– space is cool, too!" They defend themself. "Besides, can't I like multiple things?"

🌹 "I'm just teasing you, honey." You assure them, reaching over to pat their knee lovingly.

🍫 "Uh-huh. Meanie." They comically pout.

💒 You continue taking in the sight of Jupiter until you're satisfied by its wonderful view.

🧸 "I wonder what else we can find just on our own?" You think aloud.

🩷 The two of you spend some time wandering around the sky in search of brand new things to see.

❤️ All in all, you find: three satellites, the international space station, a few very bright stars and one airplane.

💄 After about an hour of scouring the skies, sleepiness begins to descend on the both of you.

💋 It's only when you let out an audible yawn do they decide that it's probably best to pack it up for the night.

🪽 "Aww..." You sigh. "I was having fun."

🌹 "So was I, but it's one in the morning." They state.

🍫 "Sheesh. Alright, time for bed I guess." You agree.

💒 The heater goes back inside the car alongside the dismantled telescope. Both chairs get thrown in on the floor beside both objects, safely put away in their covers.

🧸 As soon as your head hits the back of the pillow in built in trunk of the van, your eyelids grow even heavier as they snuggle up to you for warmth.

🩷 Three heavy blankets lay atop your bodies as you interlock your figure with theirs. You feel nice and safe cuddled up to them like this.

❤️ You feel a gentle kiss get pressed against your forehead as they nuzzle up to you.

💄 Your heart rate slows further as their toned arms wrap around your tired figure.

💋 "I had fun tonight." You tell them.

🪽 "So did I, mi tesoro." They agree.

🌹 The wind picks up and the van blocks the breeze. Clouds begin to roll in from nowhere; a delicate drizzle rains down from above.

🍫 It was the ultimate cozy camping experience. It wasn't long after this that you fall asleep in one another's arms.

💒 Quietly enjoying the starry, rainy sky above.

[violetlunette]

This image is based on the reunion of Fievel and his father in an American Tail. (If you haven’t heard of it, go watch it and enjoy 80s G, f*ckers sweet darlings. Anyway, the gist is that father and son were separated, and after several just turn your head to left dammit moments, they’re reunited. This made me think of a scenario where Lilia takes Silver on a trip with him to see a doctor. However, while they’re on the boat, it’s attacked by a sea beast, and somehow Silver is washed overboard. Silver makes it to shore and spends a long time searching for his father. Lilia believes Silver is dead, so hunts the wizard who sent the beast for revenge. After several trials and just turn to left moments, Lilia and Silver are reunited.

Anyway, I tried to capture the heavenly gold, but don’t think I succeeded. Oh, well. Still looks nice. Fun fact, Lilia’s colors are based on Flora’s from Sleeping Beauty, and Silver’s outfit is based on Aurora’s. Lilia’s hair dye was supposed to be red, but I liked the gradient better. Anyway, I hope you all like this!

[onlyplatonicirl]

Present Time

     “Grady you wanna go check out the food?” Casey held out the glitching skeleton at arm’s length, slowly and carefully lowering him to the ground while making sure not to ruin his cloak hoodie combo he had going on.

     Gradient wrung his hands together, “Uh, yeah. Sure- uh I mean, sure. Yeah.” The skeleton’s uneven pupils slowly floated up to where Casey was staring, quite perplexedly.

     “What. You ok, mate?”

     “Yeah, uh. I’m fine. We can go look at it if you want…”

     “What’s wrong with you? Bruv I’m not that dumb, obviously something’s wrong. What the hell is it?” Casey lowered to his knees so that he was level with Gradient. This whole time Gradient has been acting, weird, to say the least. Even before the wedding, Gradient was acting strangely aloof and distant, topped off with what seemed to be a constant layer of glitches shrouding his body. He was nervous, obviously, Casey could tell.

     Casey ran a hand through his hair and picked at the bandaid on his chest. Casey himself was always awkward with sentimental conversations like this, so it was a bit of a struggle to even get the next few words out. “Did… something happen... with something. I can fix it if it's something silly like the aisle song or somthin-?” He bit the inside of his cheek, watching as Gradient continued to fumble with his hands.

     The small skeleton fiance stopped fumbling with his hands, his eyes glancing up at Casey before darting right back down to the floor. “No! Nuh… no. Nothing’s wrong.” A wave of glitched matter cascaded through Gradient’s body, a deep sigh exhaling from his chest. He quickly placed a hand on Casey’s shoulder, his voice all shaky and upbeat like a runaway train. “Can we please just uh do something else, hahaha, we can go check on the food now yeah let’s go!”

     Gradient already began to rapidly walk down the hallway, so Casey had no other choice than to catch up to him. “O-ok?” Casey brushed both hands through his mop of a head of hair, shook his head, and chased after the small skeleton. This wasn’t going to be unsolved… Once they checked on the food, he would surely confront Gradient’s behavior. Surely. Casey firmly decided on that, shoving it all into the back of his head in the meantime.

…………………………

     “Christ that smells good…” 

     Casey and Gradient pushed open the massive embroidered doors leading into the reception hall. It was a food addict’s dream. The moment the two poured into the hall, a sweet, light, and airy smell indicated the presence of an array of sweets. This heavenly aroma was tinged with notes of savory beauty, providing salvation to Casey’s nose hairs. The smell alone was enough to increase Casey’s brain function exponentially, so when he looked at the actual display of clothed tables, he nearly fell into a coma. It was beautiful… so beautiful. Each and every table was brimming with platters of foods, basking under the golden light of hanging chandeliers and stained glass windows. Guests walked to and fro, in and out, winding between the tables, mingling in groups. The din of conversation mingled with the tantalizing gusts of food, nearly illuminating the atoms of the hall itself.

     As for Gradient, however, he looked nervous as ever. Casey noticed Gradient gravitated towards his body more, his eyes darting about as if he was searching for something.

     “Oh god… bruv.” Casey dragged Gradient toward one of the tables, his nose picking up something particularly alluring. The two hovered above a display of chicken nuggets sloppily thrown into paper bowls. A few paper cups, containing a variety of condiments, accompanied the nuggets, all littering the ironically elegant white table sheet. “Are those… nuggies?”

     “Yep…” Gradient’s cheeks flushed a brilliant green.

      Casey tentatively picked one of the nuggets up, examining its characteristically dinosaur shape. Without thinking, he popped it into his mouth, crunching loudly.

     “Eh, pretty good, mate are those hot pockets too-? Grady?”

     Casey peered down, only to find Gradient with his hand over his mouth, his hand extended towards one of the tables near the center of the room. “Casey…” Gradient’s voice was strangely low, carrying notes of elevated pitches. “Casey… the cake… it was supposed to be… not like that…”

     “Huh?” Casey popped another nugget into his mouth before floating over to the table in question. “Wow. Who’s Logan?”

     “I don’t know…” Gradient ominously whispered, hovering over the cake. He pushed his glasses further up onto his nose socket. The cake, the one layered cake, was frosted with white icing, the edges accented with orange swirls. Confetti sprinkles dotted the cake’s face, framing the curly cue styled words, "Happy Birthday Logan!"

     “Is this what you told Ink to get?!” Casey turned to Gradient, his eyes and mouth quivering into half amusement, half disbelief.

     “No! Christ… he’s so stupid! I told him specifically to get the cake I showed him over and over again! I showed him the picture five times, Casey!”

     “Uh. So… who has our cake?”

     “A very lucky someone named Logan, Casey. Most likely.” Gradient groaned and pulled his hood over his face.

     “Well, I’m sure he meant well, I uh-”

     A loud raucous interrupted Casey’s line of speech, drawing both his and Gradient’s attention towards the giant doors.

     “GET OUT OF MY LIFE, INK!!”

     “Shit…” Casey’s fight or flight instincts flared as a furious and short and yellow figure pushed through the doors and ran down the main aisle with his hands covering his face.

     The figure, Dream, violently whimpered and fell into the arms of a taller skeleton who wore a white cap and long white jacket, patting Dream’s shoulder as if he’d practiced the motion over and over. Another skeleton, adorned in a long hooded white cloak, awkwardly smiled and patted the capped skeleton’s back. Dream let out a long wail, the shrill sound violently bouncing off the walls and earning a few confused glances.

     “Oh crap…” Casey bit his lip and let out a heavy breath. Gradient just stood there with his sockets lidded, looking sadder than ever. A spritz of glitches sparked off his body, his eyes finally closing.

     The new voice, belonging to the capped one, broke Dream’s sobs, turning them into small chokes. “Shh, hey, it’s ok. It’s ok Dad, calm down… I know- oh- ok, I know… it’s a lot.”

     At a gentle wave of the capped skeleton’s hand, the cloaked one quickly slipped out of the building’s main exit and instantly came back with a startled skeleton, clothed in black and white. The two-toned skeleton exchanged an understanding glance with the other two and quickly pried Dream away, whisking him over to an unoccupied table.

     Casey open-mouthed watched the whole ordeal, shrugged, then began stuffing his face with Cosmic brownies from the table to his left. “Eh, skeletons are weird, well, except for you, Grady. Is that stuff normal?” Casey tried to stifle the primal fear that Dream evoked within him, focusing on the way the multi-colored sprinkles crunched between his teeth.

     Gradient did not respond, but instead dragged his sleeve across his face and kept a solemn gaze toward the floor.

     Noticing Gradient’s behavior, Casey wrapped an arm around him, feeling the electric glitches popping off his bones. He side eyed the table with Dream and the black and white skeleton, trying to decipher the strange yellow creature. He took another bite of the brownie, subconsciously chewing as he studied Dream’s hunched figure, how his companion soothingly rubbed his back.

     Casey reached his hand into a bowl of sour patch kids, stuffing them into his mouth. To think of it, he was feeling a bit energized from all that sugar… a bit high, actually. He felt like he was doused in heaven, finally having the ability to satisfy his unyielding urge to consume everything that had sugar on its label. Gradient wouldn’t let him touch more than one cookie a day, which was criminally unfair. 

     He slurped the sour goop gushing from the gummies.  “Uhh, hehe, Grady, hey what do you think of all this stuff?”

     “Oh… shit.” Casey looked up, only to find the gaze of Dream blazing into his soul from across the room. This time, his eyelights weren’t those innocent balls of sunshine yellow. This time… they were piercing neon street light yellow balls of sheer fury. His other features were masked by distance, but Casey could almost feel the heat of those eyelights radiating into his skin… Shit. He dug another handful of sour patch kids out of the bowl and frantically stuffed them into his pocket, a few of them spilling out. He instinctively looked back up, Dream’s sockets now half lidded, piercing death rays. 

     “Shit… Grady we got to go.” In response, Gradient just nodded a few times, his gaze still glued to the floor.

     “Yeah.”

     Casey wrapped an arm around Gradient’s waist and led him out of the hall, leaving the wide swinging doors and the cacophony of senses behind.

     Casey turned to Gradient and they held each other's gazes for a good long while. 

     And it looked like Gradient was on the verge of either words or tears.

1.) I do not know wedding terminology... it is truly evident.

2.) I made Grady a soggy pathetic cat... oops.

3.) i just like how this is getting farther and farther from the source material... even as the source material is farther from the original source material itself. i like that. (i think im just rambling)

EAT MOR GRASY i swear i just wrote this in an hour or somthin... heheh

MORE GRASEY WEDDING!!!!! Sorry I had this sitting in my inbox for like two days I was busy these couple days I wanted to sit down and properly read it.

DREAMMMM WHY ARE YOU RUINING EVERYTHING i know he's far away from the source material and out of character but that makes it all funnier tbh he's such a bitchy drama queen i hope he dies