#i love yellow so much

[sweetaru1]

small bird, big field

[snoobins]

✨⭐️✨

[astralepus]

Yellow doodle! I drew this for their bday ages ago but forgot to post lol

Once again the color pallet is by @shima-draws

[erigold13261]

"Mermay 22: Haym"

If I remember correctly, Haym is supposed to be a dumbo octopus.

[wwraithsart]

"But you haven't heard the last of Deep Cut!"

Redraw (repaint?) of a screenshot from Splatoon 3 :)

[captaindibbzy]

When I was in a very bad place my friends family had just moved in to a new really big and dilapidated house. I'm talking holes in the exterior, not lived in for 10 years, no central heating kind of house that had been previously used as a care home. (It had more bathrooms than you could count on one hand.)

That place was closer to me than my family by about 6 hours, cause I was away from home for the first time. So I spent a lot of time there while I was struggling very bad with mental health I hadn't figured out yet, and I watched them do it up, fixing the holes, ripping out walls and putting walls in, litterally discovering rooms that had been boarded over. And over time it started to become a lovely place.

They never got heating in it but they got a guest room fixed up, and downstairs they got an old second hand log burner.

The guest room was a beautiful sunshine yellow, with a bed, a chair, a wardrobe, and a bedside table, and the chimney brest ran right up behind the bed, so it was one of two rooms in the house that was warm.

It was where I stayed. My friend and I hung out in that room together when I stayed there. I woke up warm as someone had lit the log burner in the morning before I got up and the heat carried up. The sun set in that room and cast a beautiful glow around it.

And I was safe there. I was loved and I wasn't alone.

I stayed in a few rooms in that house, and I was never any less loved in one than the other. It just depended on how things moved and issues that had arrisen.

But that room was my favourite.

My friend doesn't live there any more, and neither does her family. They sold it and moved on due to a series of family decisions.

But when I think of somewhere safe, I think of that room and the sunshine yellow walls.

how could you like the colour yellow

see a therapist immediately

I actually used to hate it! Like, actually despise it! Yellow was too bright, too loud, discordant, unruly, and clashed with everything. Nothing like what I wanted in my life, nothing I wanted to be.

When I first moved away from home, everything I owned was black. Jet back. As black as I could get. Smooth, cool, sleek, discrete, calm, unassuming. Flexible, cohesive, agreeable black. Fashionable black.

I had a really, really bad time. Unrelated to the decor. It was my first year out of a toxic place I'd grown used to my whole life, my first year acknowledging a mental illness I'd believed to be normal, my first year fending for myself with very little money or sleep or companionship.

I'd grown up on instant white rice and unseasoned ground beef. One day I realized that everything I'd been raised on tasted like cardboard. While out on an assignment, I passed a tent with a woman selling spices, and bought myself some turmeric. I went home and tried making curry with it. It was so yellow.

Another time, my professor took us out to a modern art gallery. I wasn't sure what I was expecting, but when we got there, the whole building had been painted bright sunshine yellow.

The artist's theme was "happiness".

What it is. How we make it. How to share it.

All bright, lovely yellow.

The house I grew up in was beige. The walls were white. The appliances were post 9/11 stainless steel. My job was to be quiet, compliant, presentable and agreeable.

Black goes with everything. Black is neutral. Black is quiet, reserved, elegant and mysterious.

Yellow is warm. Yellow does what it wants. Yellow tastes sweet and spicy and hot and cool, like a summer breeze, like sunflower petals, powdery like dust on a long dirt road and soothing like well-worn linen.

I still like the look of black. I like the look of most colors. But I like the way that Yellow makes me feel.

Do you understand?

[madootles]

dramatic eyes. dramatic lips. drama on the cheeks.

sketch

[spidwed]

i saw people doing this and i had too LOL

[maskedinfinate]

I LOVE MY WIFE RAAAHHHHHH HE IS AWESOME HES THE BEST

[mximitator]

they is done

no more oc posts until the cardd hehe

Bonus:

SPARKLE ZONE!!!! (ibis filters are acting up)

[viviiyon]

A toast! 💛

Uty commission from twitter aa >:’DD

[irishmammonagenda]

"Mams, I have some news for you." You say, hands behind your back at a weird angle, clearly hiding something.

"Not now, MC, the Great Mammon's busy." The Avatar of Greed dismisses you in an attempt to take his focus away from the way he perked up like a lovesick puppy when he heard your voice.

"But Mams, it's super important."

Mammon looks up from his DDD and stares at you expectantly, when he once more realises he's behaving like a lovesick puppy, he stares at his nails instead, scoffing. "This better be good, human. Do ya think I have all day?! Cus I don't!"

"But Mams! You're a dad now! You have to make time for your family!"

Mammon splutters, dropping his phone and falling off of his bed. "I'm a WHAT??!!! MC who's lyin' to ye! I'm not a dad!!!"

"Yes you are!" You bring your arms out from behind your back to reveal a small little black blob with small little golden horns, wearing an equally small black top hat with yellow accents.

"Papa!" Little D No.2 exclaims from your arms.

"ARRRGH!! The Great Mammon is not yer papa Little D!!!" Mammon shouts, attempting to cover the blush on his face.

You pout, Little D No.2 mirrors your expression. "But Mams! He's the spitting image of you! He's even got your horns! Are you abandoning our child?!"

"Yeah, Papa are you abandoning our chil-...wait hold on I am the child-....Yeah! Papa are you abandoning yer child?!"

"See! He even talks like you! He said yer!"

"T-t-that proves nothin'!! I-I'm not a dad!" Mammon splutters.

You look at him sulkily. "D-do you not wanna have a family with us...I mean how could you say no to this face?" You pinch Little D No.2's cheek and push him out towards the Second Born. "He's adorable! He gets it from you!"

"Fine! I'm a dad! Now please....stop poutin'?" Mammon almost pouts himself before his learned bravado makes another show. "Ahem...! What I was tryna say was....I, the Great Mammon don't care if you pout or not!"

Little D No.2 stage whispers to you. "Psst, what Mammon means to say is that he's so deeply unequivocally in love with you he hardly knows what to do with himself!"

Mammon sputters and shouts something in protest, but you just grin. "Awww! I love you too Mams!"

Mammon subconsciously preens at the praise before staring daggers at a sniggering Little D No.2 as you cradle it in your arms like a baby and coo to it things like 'You look so much like your papa! Yes you do!' and tap its little top hat before booping the small creature's nose, or where a nose should be on a Little D.

Mammon cracks a soft smile watching the scene; not that he'd ever admit it. Even though Little D No.2 was a little shit, he wouldn't mind someday having little shits of his own with you and starting an actual family, except he hoped they'd look like you.

[nill-from-nileve-nevy]

[ewwww-what]

I fully haven’t stopped thinking about Kipperlilly being pissed off at Fig’s german shepherding.

[wilkoakdraws]

Malevolent doodle dump! since im still SHAKING from part 43

[finallythebest]

beginning of malevolent season 3 is the funniest just for the sequence of Arthur walking into the Addison bar with fifteen pairs of pants on and a fresh scar across his throat, ordering a beer Normally, convincing himself he's been poisoned, throwing up all over some guy in the hallway, and demanding the voice in his head that is NOT the one he likes read him a bedtime story