#hi ash :v

[love-is-a-pearl]

[pastelwhile-art]

Protagonist, probably the villain, lady who definitely killed her husband, and Fredrick.

[sprout-battlecats]

cloudtail

[roaldseth]

So the fellows not over on the other site don't miss out. Everyone's up in arms about no Octopath Traveler II, so it's fashionable to get around to finally upload cosplay photos.

Photography : @ falling_cat_media (Instagram)

Editing : @roaldseth

[amuhav]

     Asher shook his head. “I’ve seen other paths,” he said quietly. “I may not have my mother’s Sight, but... I just know. I don’t see a life without him.”      “Even if it’s not the one you pictured?”      “That life... it’s the one I wanted when I was a child. I wanted what my parents had. What we as a family had, for the most part. Now, if I try to look forward... I can see a life with just the two of us. It might not be easy—and nothing with Loch ever is,” he added with a dry laugh. “Still, it’s one where I can be happy. It’s gonna take some time adjusting, I won’t pretend it won’t, but I know I can adjust.”      “But if I try to picture one without him, it’s just blank. Removing him from the image, it feels like... like trying to pry out parts of myself. It doesn’t matter how many imaginary children I slot into the picture, it just feels... even more unwhole, and empty. I would be trying to fill that hole with the wrong person, just to fit my life into the shape I thought I wanted. That wouldn’t be fair on them, or me.” He met her eye with a weak smile. “I know what you’re going to say, but it won’t change anything. I already fell too deep a long time ago.”      Havoc’s brow quirked. “You have heard of the sunk cost fallacy, yes?”      Asher scoffed. “Yes. I don’t care if people think I’m crazy for it. Maybe it’s not the healthiest thinking, but I don’t care. Is it the life I pictured? No. But it’s the one I want now. Other people can judge me for it, make assumptions, think I’m making a mistake, but I’m the one that gets to decide that. Or Loch. No one else. And if I am wrong in the end... well, then I live with that. I won’t blame him for my choices.” He chuckled quietly to himself. “We wouldn’t have even made it this far if either of us were the type to do that.”      Havoc hadn’t stopped staring at him with those unsettling red eyes. Nothing about her expression had changed, so he couldn’t tell if she’d disapproved of anything he’d said. Still, he suspected she’d gotten whatever it was she was looking for.      “Mm. I see.” She stood abruptly, looking down at him with a grin that told him nothing. “Well, all I can wish you is good luck. A life with a Karaish seems fated for chaos, and whatever the future holds for you, I’m sure there will be plenty of surprises along the way. Enjoy your breakfast,” she added over her shoulder as she waltzed off.      Blinking, he watched her unceremonious departure with great confusion. Shaking his head, he decided to take the matriarch’s words as some form of approval and continued eating his bacon in lonely silence.

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[magellanicclouds]

Okay, my feelings about Divine Wind all aside - imagine if he had gotten a moment to be happy in that haircut. ; v ;

[intertexts]

i still feel a little bit like >:( who ARE those guys they dont look right at ALL looking at my fucking. in costume wards art & it always takes me a second b4 i go. ohhh. well yeah. thats kind of the point. especially w these ones which r ostensibly prt merch......

[joshuamj]

Nice to meet you, new kids!

[ashton-ryder]

//open. int. rosie's diner - thanksgiving night

The day in-between their return from the ship and the thanksgiving dinner was a bit of a blur, of quarantine, reporting to their discovery and putting the goods and test kits away in a safe place, getting his shoulder looked at again by Tobias. He was pretty sure it'll be fine, a simple dislocation and aggravation, already told he wasn't to head outside again until full mobility was back. The restlessness will get to him sooner or later, but for now, he'd join in on the dinner and festivities, as much festivities they could have in their circumstances. He threw a sweater on, over the shoulder bandage, so no one would ask questions about it. It was a pretty nice set up to be honest, a little loud but full of sincerity from the girls. If they ignore the fact that they don't have much power and there's the undead outside these walls, Ash would say it looked like their typical thanksgiving celebrations at the diner. "Enjoying the food?" Ashton picked up the beer as he asked the figure that approached him, "seems like the diner really pulled out all the stops for this."

[vaugarde]

yknow, it is kinda weird that they made paul’s gliscor a recurring character with a sympathetic story about being driven out from its home and unintentionally creating this whole gligar pack (trapping them all in the city with it), getting ash’s gligar as an underling, implied it was going to be a rival to ash’s gligar, tying ash and paul’s teams together even tighter with the chimchar conflict, and then they just. didnt do anything with her after she beat gligar’s ass that one time

[fischotterkunst]

"Orpheus" in Ashes of Memory Part 1 (please click for fullview!)

[vastiitas]

the gaping ass blank spot on the 'next of kin' for his forms in the case of death tbh,

[silverselfshippingchaos]

when you can see his eyes behind his shades, I get all 😳

[isdalinarhot]

the only reason im not a kalmoash stan is that when i was in high school i had a boyfriend that i met on. god i think it was discord but we knew of each other on bpd tumblr. you know. the shit show that was 2017 bpd tumblr. anyway long story short he tried very hard to get me to join in a suicide pact with him and said all sorts of edgy emo depressed teen nonsense like "youre the only one that makes me feel anything :(" and shit like that. so vyre hits a little bit too close to home for me lmao like i know when brandon sanderson wrote vyre he probably was drawing inspiration from input from suicidal people talking about what negative self-talk they used to justify killing themselves but the thing is that he accidentally made my stupid ass ex boyfriend and thus i lack the capacity to get really into him and kaladin kissing with tongue

[theunconcernedembalmer]

I know i missed is birthday but i only have enough time and energy to do this doodle for now so. Yeah

[unavernales]

✞ for one muse to give the other flowers - ash and farrah

okay, it's true. farrah is incapable of playing it cool. as soon as she sees ash walk into the brunch cafe with a bouquet of lilies, she's giggling like a school girl. kicking her feet. twirling her hair. etc. it should be embarrassing, but she refuses to be embarrassed about swooning over an (unfortunately, inconveniently) attractive man.

"ya know, i told serghei this was a business meeting," she sing songs as she takes the flowers with a newfound flush. "unless you bring, like, bouquets of flowers to every business meeting?"