#i rushed this but i miss them so much

[sunny1927]

Doodles of the Backup Detectives

@skullsemi Ah yes, the one AU where I cannot draw collars for my life-

(Like I said none of these are canon to the AU and all made for funsies!… right?)

[sabo-torao]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY LAW!!!

[vanweezer]

coreys in my sketchbook 4/∞

these pages are not my favorites for many many reasons but they are funny to look at. i love drawing the 25th anniversary mask so i think that's what saved it for me 🤞

sticky notes to cover drawing mistakes my good friend sticky notes to cover drawing mistakes. i might have accidentally made him brat in the process but ☝️ it shows up yellow on the scanner. so ha.

also if you saw me try to post this the first time nuh uh nuh uh nuh uh

[miyakuli]

Arcane is one of the best animated show I watched, that's it, I said it

[zeb-z]

Missa having no armor and the axe Philza gave him months ago, barely managing the trip to the dungeon let alone surviving the fight, crying when he sees Philza has a skull on his backpack in his honor. He’s such a pathetic wet cat of a man and I love him dearly

[rookflower]

ok yeah I finished the graphic novel and while I agree there's some pacing issues in here (starting around once they go to fight brokenstar) honestly they did such a fantastic job with what they had. I think basically all of my issues are with the original series or the inevitable pains of adaptation/presumed series mandates and limited page count

[littlegreenstrawberry]

Kakasaku and the pups 🥰

[evercelle]

I love that u were like yea I needed a break from drawing xiaoven its great but ive done so many I wanna pivot to other things and mihoyo was like "lol oh really?"

mihoyo @ me last night:

[caramelmochacrow]

days 5 and 6 for scrunkly week!! shioriko is rlly cute and rupa's hair is growing out (:

[okitanoniisan]

new rgg fans will never know what they missed back in ye olden days of the fandom (like, 2019), doubly so now that scott strichart's deleted his twitter and jon riesenbach's privated. twitter was so fucking fun and then whatever-the-hell at sega of america happened and caused a fucking snowball effect and now we have shitass localization and resulting discourse that makes every release nigh unbearable, misinformation, confusion, people complaining about "bad writing/mischaracterization" not realizing it's because of the shitass english loc, i'm sitting here like jesus christ these loc bitches massacred saejima's character voice, people will never see him as he was intended, as original yakuza 5 localization Correctly painted him, and now they're coming for kiryu. god help us. we used to be a proper fandom. before everyone was subjected to the remastered localizations and shaky eng characterization. no one had even played yakuza 3-5, people still called morning glory "sunshine" orphanage, kiryu was our only protagonist and people still called him "boring", it was beautiful...

anyway gaiden uses affective instead of effective because the current localization team is full of careless dumbasses who don't give a fuck about ensuring they're using correct english grammar and this is not an isolated incident

[demonbarbers]

lowkey still mourning josh and annaleigh no longer being in sweeney ngl like oh my god there are people experiencing this revival for the first time without them. they’re no longer The Sweeney and The Lovett… i feel sick

[lightblueminecraftorchid]

they call me the griever because halfway through a thing I enjoy I’m already sad that it’s closer to being over

[sassyfever]

Now that the new mini arc is finally starting Imma make a couple predictions. Angelina is now a bizarre doll and ✨coincidentally✨at the hotel. Grelle is also there. For drama's sake you know how it goes.

[mintandcreme]

:)

[sastielsfandom]

Can The World Stop For A Small Moment?

The radio was played low, Sam had no clue what was playing, Castiel messed with the channels until he found a song he liked. It's remained on that station since then and Sam only knew two of the songs so far.

He didn't mind though, Castiel seemed content, listening to each song, taking them in, most likely memorizing them.

Sam just drove them through, they were far from the bunker right now, took a case that was a day, nearly two, away. Castiel insisted on them checking it out, it was a poltergeist that nearly maimed Castiel.

Oddly, it didn't ruin Castiel's cheery state, it may have increased it. Something about humanity and near death experiences that Sam didn't quite understand despite the ex-angel's explanations.

In his mind, Sam was calculating the route, if Cas sleeps for a bit, Sam could keep driving and they could switch. If they are really trying to make it back so soon, if not... There's motels coming up that he's sure they could manage to secure.

"Sam?" Castiel asked, bringing Sam back from his mind.

Out of autopilot mode.

It's a good thing cars were sparce, "Yeah, Cas?"

"Can we stop for a little while?" Castiel asked, wearing a hopeful look that Sam couldn't crush.

"For the night?" Sam asked, they weren't that far from running into a motel of some sort, long car rides aren't for everyone. Sam knows that better than most, it truly isn't too much to stop for the night.

Castiel shook his head and looked out the window, "To see the stars."

"Ugh, yeah," Sam said, frowning as he tried to spot some, he tilted his head and looked for any cars, finding none, "actually, hold on."

Turning the car into the next lane and off the road, going further away from the upcoming town.

"I thought cars remained on the road."

"It's better for them," Sam admitted, "but we can take a detour, it's easier to see the stars away from all the lights."

-------------------------------------------------------

After a bit of driving, they found a spot where they could see the sky clearly. Sam got out of the car, Castiel followed his lead. They sat outside on the car, looking up, letting the car rest as they did.

"Thank you, Sam," Cas said, "It may seem silly to ask to see them when I've been here practically as long as they've stood... But..."

"It's different now?" Sam asked, "With your new perspective of life?"

"Yes, it is." Castiel said, looking at Sam, ignoring the redness that ran through his face, "A lot of things are."

Sam thought that was an understatement, being human is no easy feat, especially being thrown into it like Castiel was.

He looked over at his friend and shook his head, taking off his coat, "Here, take this, you shivering is making me shiver."

"What about you?" Castiel asked, accepting the coat.

Sam waved him off, "I'm wearing enough layers to keep warm, I'm okay."

Castiel put it on and held it close to him, a new wave of emotion capturing him, a thing that tended to happen around Sam. Every act of kindness, any friendly gesture caught Castiel off guard. In a way too difficult to understand or explain.

Castiel snuggled into the coat with a sigh, "As much as I miss being an angel, I'm glad I got to see life the same way you do."

"Really?" Sam asked, he's seen the damage it's done to his friend. The nightmares, the scars, the vulnerability that was never there before. He can't imagine how Castiel has such a good attitude towards it.

Castiel nodded, "Yes, for many reasons, but I've discovered a new respect for your faith," Castiel said, "it's so easy to lose hope as a human."

He looked at the stars that twinkled above them and reached a hand up, "But there's moments like this where you can pause, and everything seems possible..." He had to hold onto them when he had no one, "but those moments fade. Yet, you still have so much hope."

"Well," Sam said, "what else do I have if I don't have hope?"

"I don't know." Castiel wondered, he feels like there's a lot more to Sam than his faith but words failed him to explain it to the hunter.

Instead, they fell into silence as they looked up, watching the lively sky. Letting their thoughts fade away, their worries put on hold as the sky grabbed their attention for a moment.

It was a good night to wish for hope, and so Castiel did. And maybe that's how Castiel ended up holding Sam's hand in the cold, and only broke away when they entered the car. Which quickly was rejoined once they were both settled.

Or maybe that was from Sam's prayer for courage to the stars. Knowing Castiel could slip through his fingers at a moments notice now, and he didn't want to live with regrets.

Maybe it was a combination of the two. All I know is when they laid their heads to rest, they only needed one bed.

[thats-my-passion-right-there]

I finally saw the mean girls musical (the movie one) I have so many fucking thoughts oh my god