#i feel much better now lol

[coffee-keith]

Lizard Mode: Activated

(sits out in direct sunlight for 20 minutes)

[heididthat]

So I did a likkle ting while taking a break from studying for my last exam of the year.

Backstory: so before my computer wiped in October and I lost all my CC and save files, I decided to make a legacy family in late to early 2023(?) (The Bure Family) consisting of mom and dad (Kandi and Landon), 3 sons (Kamden, Kalen and Karson) and a baby girl (Kamia). The plan was to have Kamden, the oldest befriend Eunjoo, the fourth of six Sung-Vale Children (I'll do more posts on their families in the future). However, they happened to have a crush on each other naturally so by their sophomore year of high school, they became official.

In their senior year, however, Kamden jumped the gun on me and spontaneously proposed to Eunjoo at the Romance Festival (this was around mid 2023). I still don't know how he managed to do that but she said yes and they've been engaged on the low (with the exception of their families knowing). After High school graduation, Eunjoo moved from her parents San Myshuno and into The Bure Family Home in San Sequoia, where she and Kamden sleep on opposite ends of the house, per his mother's request.

Joon-Su and Sangria, the Sung-Vale Parents, and The Bures both agreed that they would fully finance the wedding if Eunjoo and Kamden graduated from their postsecondary studies first. Well after a tumultuous “four years��� of postsecondary studies, I'm pleased to announce that both Eunjoo and Kamden will be completing their degrees in History (Pre-Law) and Economics (Education) respectively, in the spring and have set a wedding date for this coming summer!

In celebration of their upcoming nuptials, I wanted to share some photos and gifs!

I got so excited, I was just doing whatever

The gifs:

(The quality of the second one is trash because Tumblr wouldn't let me be great lolol 🧍🏾‍♀️)

Lastly, my favourite edits of all the photos I took:

I love my sims🥰

[mysfated]

" 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝’𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚢— "  * 𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 *

she  holds  out  her  hand  on  instinct  ──────  not  once  glancing  towards  whatever  it  is  @riselazarus  offers  and  yet,  reacting  immediately  to  the  weight  of  his  hand...

it  falls  upon  her  palm  with  a  gentle  pat,  her  arm  buckling  as  if  he  had  just  dropped  a  bowling  ball  into  her  grasp.  suddenly,  she's  gone  ―  a  blur  of  pink  and  blue,  and  blonde  as  she  falls  with  an  exaggerated  oof!

"  holee  big  boy  mcgee!  "  she  exclaims,  still  a  crumpled  heap  upon  the  sidewalk  floor,  gazing  up  at  him  with  starry  eyes  ―  selling  the  crap  out  the  act  before  she's  back  up  on  her  feet,  brushing  dirt  off  her  knees  before  offering  a  scolding  frown.  "  what  in  the  hell  did  ya  put  in  that  thing  ―  twelve  thousand  tons  of  bane  juice ?!  "

[willowser]

31 year old soggy loser touya that can't drive or stay out after curfew and that was released from prison 7 months ago and has to keep his job at ace hardware and has to go to his meetings and is figuring out how to both apologize and forgive and is so far behind socially among his peers because of all he had to endure during his child/teenagehood my beloved

[vhvrs]

part black mask practice page part redesign of minor elements that i wanted to do differently bc i draw them differently as is... leaning into, like, dark court jester opposed to joker. straight jacket belts. feeling encased in their suit. etc.

[super-nova5045]

sylvia plath, todd anderson and virginia woolf (aka ACTUAL tortured poets) watching taylor “im breaking up with my boyfriend for his intense depression and blaming it on him, im dating a racist who enjoys watching woc being brutalized and harasses young woc artists, i sent my fans out on a hate train to attack a young woc actress for a line she had to say as part of her job to show how mentally ill her character was, im dating a maga supporter, i refuse to say anything about a current genocide despite being the most influential person in the world right now, i am a billionaire, i fly 13 minute flights and have the highest carbon emission of any celebrity, i am a known white feminist who only speaks about issues when it affects me and has constantly let my fans get away with extreme racism and even encouraged it by associating myself with known racists” swift call herself a tortured poet (her writing sounds like a bunch of thesaurus words slapped over gabba hanna and rupi kaur-esque poetry that was created purely as a trinket for an edgy pinterest board)

[clj-art-blog]

Evening walk in Lucheng | DFQC: "Even if she said that was not tired, Benzuo knows the truth"

[kogglyuffs]

practicing w vincerody cuzzzzzzzzzz

[deoidesign]

"I'm the dog they put with cheetahs to keep them from going crazy in captivity" x "I'm the cheetah that is threatening to go crazy" 4 ever

(I make a webcomic about them)

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 234

More of the Tiamat Au? More of the Tiamat Au! 

Sharing a body was strange. Ten limbs split between the nine of them- thirteen if one counted the tails and seventeen if one counted the fact that their cloak… skirt… whatever could mimic the wings of their other form. 

One which they would change back to after a few moments- there was much less stumbling when it was all fours. Not to mention that if not for the tails they’d have easily toppled over with how many arms they had making them slightly top heavy. Okay more than slightly, it was taking a bit to adjust. 

Honestly the fields of wheat and other crops did nothing to hide them with how tall even this body was, but it was still better than nothing, and they were using the fact it was the middle of nowhere to their shared advantage. 

At least the humanoid- not human, even now their shared power thrummed through the air, leaking from them- form was smaller than their true draconic one. Well, perhaps they shouldn’t call it their true form, when they were once all human, halfa and liminal alike, but they’d long since stopped being such. So perhaps it was in fact true to call the form they had become as their normal state now. 

Actually, could they even separate now? Or had their power melded together so much that it was impossible now, and an attempt would end them? It would at the very least crack their core- 

“What the fuck.” 

Their head lurched, a little too far if the jolt of pain was anything before it melted away. They were all too used to moving their own necks separately. But all of them agreed that discovery could not happen-

Oh.

It was a child. A preteen with red-orange hair, blue-green eyes, expensive clothing, and most damming of all, large swaths of bruising across his arms. Bruising that did not come from usual play, and looked far too much like hand prints for any of their comfort. 

Someone had very much not been taking care of this child. And that really made them quite angry. 

[lunarin64art]

That feeling when he can't stand to see you that way, no matter what you do, no matter what you say😩😭💔

[fyepertine]

Something to Cry About, Part 2

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Part 1

[chroma-imp-draws]

Decided to redesign my own redesigns of the Trix once again, because I support women's wrongs <3

(old version here)

here's also a speedpaint where I talk a but more about them: https://youtu.be/CPxklymWu8I

[lemongogo]

anyways . silly thing

[venjt]

Sora! 💕

[iceclew]

theyaresosofttheyaresosofttheyaresosofttheyaresosofttheyaresosofttheyaresosofttheyaresosofttheyaresosofttheyaresosofttheyaresosofttheyaresosofttheyaresosofttheyaresosofttheyaresosofttheyaresosoftmmmmmhhhhh!!!!

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yeah some mistakes, yeah i can't do proper backs yet, I don't fcking care honestly, i love it <3