#i am not coloring this sucker

[autumnhortsnort]

Multi panel comics are

HARD

I want to finish this though.

[gojuo]

the soft way he looks at her and with that gentle smile too... oh my stomach hurts

[myokk]

herbology💓

Bea: @the-ozzie

Leo: me

[lil-lemon-snails]

✨ Mid-day Nap ✨

Pastel boy is bouncing around in my brain like an errant chew toy. I am weak (and also sleepy), so here are some fluffy cuddles :3

[fulcrvm]

I am thinking thoughts about airports and flying again. And Dreamling, of course.

So. Human AU. History professor Hob has to fly around a lot for work, perhaps for conferences or smth of the sort so it's always to a small handful of the same nearby cities. He's pretty neutral on the idea of flying in general, though he wishes it was a bit more environmentally friendly, but Hob is a sucker for a nice airport and especially a nice airport lounge during layovers or before boarding.

Hob has begun to frequent a small local airline (White Horse Air, the logo is a coat of arms with a little pegasus, wyvern, and hippogriff on it, haha) when traveling because he likes their service (they've never lost his bags, not even once!) and their flights are never fully booked, which makes them quieter and easier for hob's chronic pains. He always picks seats with no one next to him so he can sprawl out and so it's easier on his knees.

Until, one day, he boards the little plane and there's someone in the seat next to his. Hob's sure that when he booked his seat, the other one was empty. Oh well, whatever, Hob's not going to bother the other man already sitting there for one flight— he'll just have to be a little more mindful booking next time. Hob shuffles into the seat, and notices that the stranger sat beside him is reading Sir Thomas Malory's Le Morte d'Arthur! Hob gets excited because! That's a William Caxton publication! And Hob has so much to say about Caxton! He turns to the stranger to strike up conversation about it and... is immediately lost at how pretty the stranger is. Handsome, gorgeous, yes of course, but pretty, with the shell pink lips and focused blue eyes and slight frown at the book in his hands. Hob picks up his metaphorical jaw off the metaphorical ground and strikes up conversation with the stranger. Though the other man starts off apprehensive, somehow the two hours of flying fly by and the two of them end up talking about all sorts of art, history, and everything in between. Hob learns that the stranger works in publishing, thus his interest in Caxton.

Their flight lands, and the two of them disembark at the gate, still attempting to continue their conversation while Hob tries to wrangle his carry-on bags. (The Stranger only has a small laptop bag on one shoulder and a suit jacket folded over his other arm with him.) Then Hob has to check the time and begrudgingly says that he should probably head towards his next gate soon— this is just a layover after all. The Stranger looks ever so slightly disappointed and admits that this is his actual destination and he needs to meet his sister soon. They part ways, and Hob tries to dwell on the strange warmth in his chest. He thinks about the Stranger for his entire work trip afterwards.

This, somehow, happens a couple times. Turns out they both frequent White Horse Air, and though they're never in booked seats next to each other again, the flights are always empty enough that they can shift to sit next to each other once the plane's in the air. They chat the flight away, and then part ways once they disembark, with the Stranger headed to the baggage claim and Hob to his next flight. One time, the Stranger even requests the hostess to bring out a special bottle of Chateau Lafitte 1828 just for the two of them to share. Hob's in awe. He really enjoys their conversations, it's nice to be able to talk about his interests in a non-academia environment. The Stranger always has the most intriguing and eye-opening perspectives on everything, too. It doesn't really help that Hob thinks... maybe he's developing a tiny, teeny, really inconsequential really crush on his Stranger. He's not in grade school anymore, how does he feel like this about someone he doesn't even know the name of yet!

This all comes to a head when Hob mentions to the Stranger that his layover is a bit longer than it usually is, and if the Stranger is in no rush, they can continue their conversation in one of the airport's lounges. White Horse Air is a bit too small an airline to have their own lounge, but Hob's collected enough miles to get into one of the other airline lounges and is fully willing to pay to get in one if it means more time with his Stranger.

The Stranger is extremely enthusiastic about the idea— which shows up physically as a subtle, coy upturning at the corner of his mouth and a little sparkle in his eye. (Hob feels proud that he can read this reaction so well.) He's so enthusiastic, in fact, that the Stranger offers to get them both into a first-class lounge. Hob doesn't even pretend to hesitate to say yes.

Let's just say they get to the lounge, split some cheese and wine, and the proceed to get even more enthusiastic with each other in a private room. Hob's lucky he brought a change of clothes in his carry-on. (Maybe Hob's not so lucky and can't sit comfortably during his next three-hour flight.)

Hob gets a bit emotional when he has to leave for his next flight (already missing being able to hold his Stranger's face so gently, being able to card his fingers through his soft, smokey hair) and gets his guts together to ask if the Stranger wants to exchange phone numbers or something, so they can be in contact more regularly. Perhaps even, meet on purpose maybe? The Stranger smiles and kisses him lightly on the cheek when he slips a business card into Hob's hand.

Hob's so caught up in it all that he doesn't check the business card until he's fully boarded and sat on his next flight. And he gawks.

Morpheus Aion The Dreaming Publishing House

As in, one of White Horse Air's biggest shareholders? Aion, as in, probably the sibling of Teleute Aion? As in, Teleute Aion, the CEO of White Horse Air?! Hob almost passes out.

In the end, Morpheus and Hob laugh it out. Morpheus promises he never abused his sibling privileges to invade Hob's privacy, but used the sibling perks to frequent White Horse Air flights a little more than he even needed to just for the chance to see Hob again. They're both happy to not need to keep flying just for that chance anymore, haha. Idiots in love! Turns out, while Teleute lives where Hob keeps having his layovers, Morpheus and Hob actually live just a few hours driving from each other from their shared initial departure location. It all works out perfectly, and Morpheus self-restraint from inviting Hob to move in (so they don't have to keep travelling to see each other, no matter how small) lasts not even a year after they officially start dating. Hob doesn't even pretend to hesitate to say yes :)

(Years down the line, much after they're married, Hob finally has enough miles to get them back into those first-class lounges to have more fun. It's all very lovely.)

[bleh1bleh2]

Super cool and epic lineart by @leenfiend !!! Go download it and color it too!!!

[skitskatdacat63]

And this too, is vettonso to me:

[thewanderersminuet]

Inspired by @fragileizy 's fires and lillies au.

[see-arcane]

In which I can't stop making fantasy fashion for Doomed Bride of Death characters. This time going classical and giving Persephone a pomegranate punch and a lot of garnet glitter.

[infernothechaosgod]

They will never let him wear an accual nice going with the rest of the look wig will they

Please

Please one black wig

[stardustasincocaine]

IM A GREAT EXAMPLE TO STUDENTS I WOULD NEVER LEAVE SOMETHING TO THE LAST MINUTE EVER IN MY LIFE

I TOTALLY READ THE READINGS BEFORE STARTING THE ASSIGNMENT IM A BEACON OF SCHOLARLY EXCELLENCE

[bylrndgm]

SALT LAKE CITY (UT), 1986 S04E06 | The Dive

[calwasfound]

if we can’t get them in mcc we can get them in my warmup for the day

[ihavenoideamanokay]

you should explain 'i killed your boyfriend, pissboy' to everyone here imho

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OKAY SO

I WAS TRYING TO WRITE IMPULSE ANGST BECAUSE I LOVE HIM

so it's like the young justice show universe kinda plus headcanons and stuff

the plot is that Wally just keeps dying so like in the future he watches Wally die, then he comes back to the past and has nightmares about Wally dying (because it's technically Bart's past or whatever idk I'm tired) and then eventually he has to see Wally die again in person

BUT when I was writing the first death I was like okay we need Wally to attack Big Scary Blue Beetle so he has a motive to kill him (because of course I was gonna make Blue Beetle kill Wally like it's Bart angst this guy becomes his boyfriend it's great)

so my idea was Big Scary had killed Dick (I'M A SUCKER FOR BIRDFLASH OKAY) and so he was gonna use Dick's nickname for Wally to get to him

so he was supposed to say like "well? answer my question, [nickname]" to remind him like haha I killed your bf remember

then Wally would attack him y'know

so I asked my good buddy @mercymermaid to give me a nickname for Dick to call Wally

and this idiot says AND I QUOTE

"either 'reverse ronald mcdonald' or 'pissboy'"

so of course I was like oh Dick would totally call him Pissboy and I kinda explained more of what was going on

and they just go "I KILLED YOUR BOYFRIEND PISSBOY"

and I'm debating changing the quote in the story to that

but it wouldn't really fit my characterization idk

[satellites-halo]

made some flags for intersex cuspers

Left to right:

Cuspfem, cuspfemmasc, and cuspmasc intersex flags

Just when you're on the cusp of being trans fem/femmasc/masc but aren't quite due to being intersex (aka literally me). These technically fall under the intercusper umbrella but I didn't model them off that flag color wise (I instead used Vibes).

@interarchive for archiving purposes ,

this is NOT a mogai blog!! don't follow me if you want more mogai stuff!!!! this is a very rare occurrence where I post flags here, ok?!!!?!!!?!

[windsfavored]

it's  a  small  thing  only  i  will  probably  spend  an  inordinate  amount  of  time  brainrotting  over,  but  i  purposefully  changed  the  color  used  in  ren's  formatting  not  only  to  match  with  his  new  graphics  but  also  as  a  sign  of  character  growth.  because  i  AM  a  huge  sucker  for  development  and  he  IS  gradually  healing  —  and  i  love  the  idea  of  his  colors  shifting  accordingly  from  those  dusty, desaturated hues  to  royal  blue  and  gold.