#i mean the angle the lighting

[chetter-holmgren]

This angle?! The lighting?! 🫠

[ruporas]

hello there, angel

[ID: Digital illustration in color of Vash and Wolfwood from Trigun Maximum. Vash is sitting facing the viewer and holds a rose between his clasped together hands, but he’s looking to the left, upwards, at Wolfwood, with an awed expression. Wolfwood hovers over him with wings sprouting from his back. He has a cigarette lit between his lips, his arms and legs are crossed, and he looks back at Vash with a neutral expression. The both of them are covered in a blue shadow, casted by Wolfwood and his hovering form, while warm light hits the back of his wings and over Vash’s legs. Small feathers sits next to Vash. End ID]

[canisalbus]

Hi hello, I was struggling with my Spooktober challenge, but wanted to draw something today, so I ended up with this:

He is Very Shape, so I had to lmao (I don't draw animals much, so it was a bit tricky, but hope it came out okay!)

Also, terkkuja toiselta suomalaiselta, meikäläisiin törmää niin harvoin :D

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[daiourage]

*You asked Grillby what the previous Royal Scientist was like.

*He was…

*Grillby pauses.

*An old…

*…friend.

(*As always, click/press the image for quality!)

(*Edit: headcanon in the Grillster-is-established universes where Grillby used to be more talkative until Ol’ G “disappeared”. Like, he’s sad, but doesn’t know why.)

[thegreatyin]

And thus, with the passing of 24 hours, Caeru's ambition truly comes to an end. Major Nemesis spoilers below the cut- we're talking endgame ambition business here. Mostly on a character RP front.

The Doomed Scientist made quite a few... choice decisions, in the end. Killing Cups once and for all, recording his story as one of grief-

And sparing what little remained of Mr Mirrors, leaving it free to roam Parabola as it sees fit.

Some of them, he can explain. Others, he's still left to feel... discontent.

Cups needed to die. That much was certain from the start. It was a tyrant, as all Masters are, and complicit in the bargaining and eventual destruction of four (potentially five) cities, as all Masters are. It was an obstacle. A murderer. A petty monster that felt no remorse even on its deathbed, and it went out of its way to ruin multiple lives just because it felt owed its own sick and twisted idea of revenge.

It killed his first love. It looked him in the eyes and he knew what it had done and he knew from the start it was going to die.

Perhaps, in the end, it knew too. And yet it still pleaded, and wanted to live, and-

It made a bargain.

A bargain Caeru didn't take.

Not because he didn't want to. Gods, he wanted to. He wanted it. He wanted it more than anything else in the world. To have Greylu back, to give him the gift of life, of love, to show him the wonders of the Neath and the beauty of the correspondence and all of the people Caeru has met and loved and found home with along the way-

But. He couldn't.

Because Cups was a monster. And no matter what, it deserved to die. And he could not, in good conscience, allow it to live.

Even if sparing it meant everything he's ever wanted.

So he's left here, now. With a bloodied traveling coat, and a bloodsoaked knife, and a favor finally fulfilled.

And nothing to live for. No resurrected lover, no charming visits to Helicon, no slow dances in the living room, no memories to rebuild and lives to live and he won't live again-

Nothing. All he has is a coat born of obligation, not to his love, but to people he's never even met. To lives he's never even touched. To a paramour, still alive, with hair of rose-pink, who doesn't even remember her own brother's existence.

Cups didn't die for Caeru's sake. Cups died for the sake of all who wanted it dead. For the revenger's court, and the ghost screaming in his ear, and the reckoning that will not be postponed indefinitely.

And Caeru, who acted as a tool to carry out their wills? Who all but betrayed his own lover, just to satisfy a cause he never knew existed?

All Caeru is left with, is regret. Regret-

-And grief.

[ovrarches]

James reacts to Thomas dating Alex the same way he would if he had brought home a stray puppy and begged to keep it

[ashleshalovesyou]

[sekaicards]

anyway next tournament i already have an idea of what it'll be. enough of objectivity i'll let you little symbolism freaks run wild

[hoth-and-cold]

I give form to my horrid thoughts 

[roebeanstalk]

🐟

[catwouthats]

Lokius is not queerbait because queerbait does not have this much symbolism and cinematography supporting it.

In the least it will be queercoding and they will say Disney didn’t let them.

[chloreen]

How intimate is this scene? This here is not good old Ed Teach trying to be likeable, not the Kraken, not even Blackbeard himself. There is no laughter, no anger, no posturing; just these two people mirroring each other's resignation, mirroring each other's darkness.

There is the quiet feeling of a sacred sacrifice. "I have fed your darkness, Blackbeard". Edward turning his back to Izzy, raising his arms as if to say: you have fed my darkness, the creature I have become belongs to you. I am yours to take. I have seen you in my dreams, this is meant to be. And Izzy laughing - not just with disdain, but with a twinge of fear before the truth of it. They've created Blackbeard together. And their bond, however strong - and in this purgatory-moment stronger than ever- would never be clean from the venom of his past.

[moresrush]

A moment of silence for all of my fellow artists who adore Partitio Yellowil but want to eat his stupid fucking hat.

[golmorehotgirl]

You braved anemnesis and did so well I am in awe of you

I thought going back to it wouldn't be that bad but it was that bad and I am weak

Thank you for saying that 😭😭😭

(Ngl I was feeling kind of self conscious about these and felt they weren’t up to my standards for myself so 🥺)

But yeah!!! It was definitely…rough!!! Whenever ktisis and brio come back we need to make sure and let the developers know how much we appreciate them and all they’ve done bc jfc it used to be the trenches.

[honourablepranksinatra]

Later seasons the x files will have the cutest scenes between mulder and scully but with the worst camera angles you've ever seen that undercut the emotional weight & intimacy as much as possible

[impossible-rat-babies]

i should put together a thing/link some guides on taking proper reference pictures for commissions/in general having references