#hozier ref???

[krscblw]

45min mountain sketch! i always forget how much i love drawing him

[eurydia]

no grave can hold my body down I'll crawl home to her (ref)

[mochinomnoms]

She wants me (to be loved) by the happy fits fits so well for ptm jade

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(I figured out how to add songs lmao)

AAAAA you're so right!!! This fits Jade so well!!! I love it very much, I like this line especially:

"I can't stop feeling, I want her love/But all my dreaming is not enough"

I think it fit very well with how conflicted Jade is with wanting to confess and dreaming of one thing, knowing that it's not reality.

[minervas-hand]

Just got to drop this here, it was GORGEOUS

[vulturereyy]

Seven new ways that you can eat your young

(Wip ;) )

[bamfwizard]

HOZIER IS COMING TO MY CITY SOMEONE SEDATE ME

[therevengeoffrankenstein]

something so wrong with me.

[saturnpanther]

Freshly disowned in some frozen devotion No more alone or myself could I be Lurched like a stray to the arms that were open No shortage of sordid, no protest from me

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Back from a lil break with another sad Kenny lol. As mentioned, i'm working on a ranch AU fic and I see this as living in that universe. I have a lot of thoughts on Ken letting himself be used, even if it's for all the wrong reasons.

[theinfinitedivides]

releasing July in August is a tactical choice to make sure we have it on our playlists and then proceed to play the fuck out of it when winter starts later this year and all that shit. yk. bc July is still coming just knowing that is getting me through etc etc

[ominouspositivity-or-else]

shout out to Lana Del Rey for "Body Electric" she really popped off with that Walt Whitman reference actually

[astrxealis]

real busy this week and the next and tbh all the way until nov even bcs exams + college stuff but SLAY ... !!! i adore bg3. and also astarion theme soon hopefully.

[fromedennn]

Hozier—

[writermuses]

[vaebun]

“I will be watching

for your enemies

To let them know

that they contend

with me

I want to know

you’re out there"

Screen brightness allll the way up

photo ref: “Intimacy of the Heart” & “The Anatomy of Melancholy” Laura Makabresku

NOTES: - I struggled with Michonne’s hand for maybe 4 hours and eventually gave up on perfecting it. - I would have loved to see more scenes from Rick’s dreams, which is where I place this drawing. - No idea how many hours this rounds up to, I was powered by Redbull and emo music. - I found a Richonne edit on Twitter to Hozier’s “Wasteland, Baby!” and cried which helped with the progress of this drawing.

Please let me know if you have any suggestions (fixes, critiques) or any good fic recs for these two!! I would love feedback.

[tonbane]

WIP?ish (gave up trying to do the hands, you'll see why in the ref pic below) HI GUYS I'm alive and this time I tried painting a portrait of Hozier but folllowing a different method. First greyscale shapes and then adding colour on top, then lines if necessary. Very interesting and chaotic 8D almost cropped off the hands but I leave them to haunt me and us all. Greetings!

[cosmal]

hozier—

omg tell me what you think about hockey player!steve

omg ive done baseballplayer!steve but this is amazing shut up.

he's definitely a douche at first idc. that king!steve hockey player rep.

he's good. really good and he fucking knows it too.

he doesn't take shit from the ref. he'll yell about an unfair call or what he thinks is unfair.

he can get violent. fights about things that he usually starts. god. the bloodied noses. and when he gets pulled off some other guy, he's all smartass smiles with blood in his teeth. panting and shit ughhhhhhhh.

and then he notices you, of course, how could he not. you come to most of his games. he wants to believe you come for him.

then he finds out you're the coach's daughter.

how he's never met you before is beyond him but he really wants to. it's embarrassing really.

eventually, after a game, he runs into you leaving the coaching box.

because he's a charmer, he gets your number after a ten-minute talk he was lucky enough to get out of you.

you go on a few dates. the movies. the park. the arcade at your request. and he finds out, much to his delight or not he's not sure, that he genuinely likes you.

you're smart, way too smart for him, he thinks, funny, fucking hilarious, shy went you want to be and loud around your friends. worse than him, he thinks.

you're much more than the past girlfriends he's had.

when he finds out you've never skated before, he's amazed. being the coach's daughter.

he finds you a pair of skates straight away and takes you out on the ice.

"steve, im gonna fall on my ass."

"I won't let you. promise."

you shake like a leaf, gripping way too hard onto his hands as he guides you out onto the ice.

"alright, now stand up a bit - yeah that's it, baby. straighten your legs up."

"I can't."

"yeah, you can."

you do as he says and honestly, he's shocked you trust him this much. it hits him right in the gut.

"Im sorry, your poor hands."

"im fine, promise. had worse."

"I've seen the black eyes, steve."

"exactly."

he gets you so wound down, you don't even notice when he lets go of you.

he skates away from you, cheering.

"that's it! look at you go!"

"steve! what the fuck, come back!'

'you're doing so well, baby!"

eventually, you fall on your knees and feel like a complete fool.

he helps you up and he has it in him to feel a little bad.

"you okay? your knees okay?"

"just a little embarrassed."

"right. well, let's go get some food, yeah?"

eventually, you go to all his games just for him.

he blows you kisses before the game starts and comes up to the plexiglass after to fog it up and draw little hearts like a total cornball.

you've totally turned him into some lovely fool that puts king!steve to shame.

still, he gets into fights because he cant help himself.

he feels bad, really, awful, when he finds you on the sidelines looking a little upset.

he gets patched up by a medic and goes to find you straight away.

"your nose is bleeding."

"I'm okay."

you reach up and cup his face. "your lovely eyes, steve."

"I promise I'm okay."

"that's gonna bruise."

he lets you take him home and ice him up. he takes the scolding and the warnings because he deserves them.

"did you really need to hit him once he was down?"

"probably not."

"probably not. stop getting into fights, steve. you're gonna end up seriously hurt."

he promises to never get into another fight once he sees you crying.

he doesn't.

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stopping the read more glitch <3