#i wanted to draw something colorfull

[meru90]

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[villainworshiper]

Grabber x artist! Gn! Reader HC?

Would be so lovely to see what you come up with, feel free to ignore also!

/knuckle cracking

this is my jam, dear anon I love you for giving me this topic.

The Grabber x Artist GN!reader

Warnings

you might have diabetes after reading this post, mentions of kidnaping, stockholm syndrome, older reader

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being trapped sure is disturbing enough but not having your sketchbook nearby was torture.

the boredom when he wasn't around was enough to make you start looking for something, anything you could use to draw.

you ended up finding a small piece of chalk in a corner, that would be enough.

you started drawing on the wall next to the bed, flowers and anything you could think of that you would miss from outside, even your pet.

then you drew a pair of blue eyes hidden in the side of that black phone on the wall, that unmistakable mask and his intense gaze were the only thing that haunted your mind after all, every second you were there was because of him.

it was a bit chaotic but your style was more like that, a bunch of mixed feelings in a rushing mind.

you drew until the chalk disappeared from your fingertips.

you woke up by a presence the next morning, he was staring at the wall crouched down with your tray of food in his hands.

"Did you do that?"

shit, you thought you were already dead, he was mad that you messed with his walls.

you nodded with fear in your eyes and sweat on your palms as he pulled off the bottom of his mask to reveal a smile.

"I didn't know you were so into art."

"well you didn't ask anything before you kidnapped me so..." you thought but nothing came out of your mouth, just a nod.

after that he got easier with you.

one day after your meal he gave you a dusty black covered sketchbook and a red pen. (of course, his trademark colors because he can).

he never asked you about your preferred art supplies so he felt insecure.

but when your eyes lit up like a lighthouse he released the air he had in his lungs.

he literally searched every corner of his house to find something for you to draw on.

he stood there while you opened the sketchbook but you couldn't get started.

i mean he was still there and you could feel his gaze on you making your face burn.

you asked him to leave and surprisingly he agreed on the condition that he would come back two hours later to look at your sketches.

that was a very frequent routine since then, he would come down two or more times per day to see how many pages you filled with various things.

he would even give you extra food if he really liked the drawings you did, and of course he does.

he already liked your style, but seeing it on paper really amazed him.

once you asked him for colors, you liked the red pen but you wanted to be a bit more colorfull.

he went to buy you some but when he came back god, if looks could kill he would have disappeared from existence by now.

"What? You said you wanted colors dove."

he gave you crayons, child size crayons.

that sketchbook became your personal art journal.

until you got guess what, an artblock.

you were very upset when he came over and asked you why you weren't drawing today, you explained.

he told you he wasn't sure he could help you with it.

then you had an idea.

you really liked the magician outfit he was wearing when he forced you into the van so...

still thinking it was a questionable request, you asked him to wear that without the mask, if that was okay.

it didn't take long for him to come back dressed like that.

he stood there, near the bed, while you relayed into the wall and began to draw him.

it was the first time he could see you work and you looked so confident, so calm and full of concentration that he lost himself in you and your expressions for a bit.

your lines were so smooth, so free and you finally finished turning the sketch for him to see.

oh no his smile was doing things to make your heart race, you didn't draw him creepy you were actually picturing him as a person, not a monster and he liked it.

you started drawing him more often, maybe so often that your last pages were just filled with him and occasionally you posing for his attempts to draw you.

because sure, he wanted to learn and you were trying to teach him but you were a horrible teacher and he was a stubborn man when things didn't go as planned.

by the way, he never erased those drawings on the wall.

[nothingbizzare]

HAPPY BIRTHSDAY!!!

@olalucreat !!!!!🎉🎉

THE MOST SPECIAL PERSON FOR ME THERE ITS YOU OLALU!!!AN AMAZING GIRL WHO SUPPORTS EVERYONE!!AN AMAZING ARTIST AND THE MOST COOL AND UNIC PERSON WHO I MET IN MY LIFE !!!TO HAVE ALL THE BEUTY IN THIS LIFE !!!YOU DESERVE MORE THAN A DRAWING AND THE SURPRISE I WHAT I PREPARED WILL BE POSTED TOMORROW!!!!HEH!!!ENJOY THIS DAY FULL IN FUN!!!!

I wanted to draw something colorfull especially in digital !!!Just for You olalucreat!!!

[decadentenemyturtle]

Broken heart t'was made of wood

Part 1 - Gift

Summary:  It's not the money you put in one's gift, but the time and love. And if they cannot appreciate your gift, do they really decerve your time and happiness?

Words: 2499

Pairing: Thorin x Reader

Warnings: Angst

What was suppose to be one of the best gifts given in your life, turned to be complete opposite of that. And just because of a simple fight, a misunderstanding.

 It had all started months ago, actually, when you got an idea one evening in one of the meals with the company. Dwalin had mentioned making a gift for his lady, and you just had happend to see Thorin's face at the time. The longing look, the look one has when they wished that someone gifted them something. And, well... Not just someone... But, nevermind that!

Few days later you had staretd to craft small, no bigger than your arm, wooden statues of Thorin's family. They turned out rather well, and even Balin was impressed. He had helped you for getting old drawings of the family for you, but only after hearing that you wanted to gift Thorin something special. And the look the old dwarf gave you was more than well knowing granfather of the very secret of his grandchild's, but he did not say anything about it. He only encourage you to do your stuff.

The Company knew you were a woodscrafter, and how you had done the crafting for a living before being pulled in this mysterious world. And after Erebor had been taken back and restored, you were given a change to continue your handiwork in Erebor. You even had your very own workshop! And customers came to you eagerly, even from Dale (well, they did need furniture and your work was more than well liked) and from Mirkwood. Even king Thranduil had ordered a new, bigger table for his study from you. He even got you rarer wood, a specic you did not know and deffinetly expensive and hard to get.

After you had finished the last wooden statue, you started to think how to given them to Thorin. Or when. And just now did you realize that you hadn't thought that how you should deliver these gifts to the king. Oops... Oh, well, oh well... There had to be a way, at leas for you since you knew Thorin and were even some sort of friend of his.

Asking him to take some time for you from his work felt wrong, and you didn't see him outside of his work often, so you decided to turn to his sister - asking help from Fíli and Kíli was out of option for a reason, Balin had already helped you too much, and the rest of the company? Yeah... no... Anyway, you needed to know how and where you should send the statues, and who you should ask to help you to carry the box to his.... Well, you didn't even know where you should send them. Or if you should give them personally to Thorin, in which case you should ask Thorin's time in your workshop and get few dwarves help to carry the statue's to wherever Thorin wanted them.

Yeah, that sounded most logical option, you thought just as you entered the royal wing. Just because you had an idea for doing a thing didn't mean you shouldn't ask if it was alright to do, you thought as you sought an living person in the area.

After looking for a while, you found out that Dís had some urgent things at hand and couldn't see you right now. You didn't trust enough for Thorin's maid to not to gossip about your gift for Thorin, and well, with the whole mountain, so you asked if anyone from the royal family at the moment was free to talk with you. Not that you wouldn't mind the whole mountain know about your gift, but you know... It's nicer to learn from your gift from the giver and see it, before you hear it from the gossibers probably even hours earlier. You learned that Fíli was free at a moment, so you headed for the royal private living room.

Some time later you stepped out of the living area of the royal are and then you heard it. Humming, calm and happy. After investigating a minute, you found out it was Fíli who had been humming, and after some importune of your part he had finally told you what it was about.

"It's an old lullaby my amad used to hum or sing to me and Kíli, when were still small pebbles. It's one of the only things she remember's form her childhood in 'ere Erebor" then he turned to you with a small smile. "Sometimes when I was small, I heard uncle humming it. I fear it has been years since I've last 'eard him hum it, even a little" You could only nod, feeling sad to hear this.

After talking with Fíli, you had gotten a little idea to add your gift for Thorin. It would take more time to craft than the statues, and you needed to make sure where you could get the best metal's and wood for it all the while so that Thorin wouldn't find out. And the lad had no advice how you should deliver the wooden statues to Thorin, expect to ask him to meet you alone.

"The rest will go on after that, just ask to meet uncle" he had said.

After talking with Bofur about the wood and with Gloin about the metal's, and after they heard where you needed the materials and whatever for, they were more than eager to help you.

You got the wood first - a fine chunk of pinewood's branch, and started the carving immediately. You got the metal's few weeks later, and they were brought to you by Gloin himself. When Gloin saw a glimbse of your carved statues, he eyed them for a second before giving you a firm nod and then leaving you to be. You wondered his behavior for a moment, but soon you forgot it as you started to work.

  Few months later your little extra work was almost finished, when Thorin came to your workshop. You were a little surprised, when you opened the door for him. And even more so, when he asked about the wooden statues of his family "dusting in your workshop". At first you didn't understand, how he could know about them. Not many knew what you had been prepared for their king - you could count them with one hand - and those few who knew, had promised not to say a word. And you always covered them, when a customer came to your workshop for whatever reason.

Then you remembered the one time, when you hadn't covered them proberly, and how Gloin had looked at them. And it hit you. Of course, that ass had not realised that they were part of your gift and he had went and told or sent a message to Thorin about them, blaming you for making statues of the royal family, from wood on top of that.

"I made them for you, your majesty" you told Thorin, hurt clearly heard in your voice. Thorin wasn't clearly impressed of your work, no matter how much they reminded of him his family, even less so when he thought that you had not told him about your little work or shown them to him. And he had told you as much, rather angrily. And really, you could understand his anger. You just wished he'd calm enough to hear your version of the story.

"Then, please, do tell me, why I haven't seen these, or even better, received these from you?" he asked, his voice cold, almost as cold when he had had the gold sickness. You swallowed, eyeing quickly your main worktable behind you. A wooden box ornated with silver and gold sat on top of it, tools around it. Thorin gave a quick glance to the box you had made and then he sighed.

"(Y/n), I have no decire to receive any jewelry from you. Not that you could actually make something that would be suitable for a king. Wooden jewelries are somewhat beautiful, but they do not suit for me" he said, turning to look at the wooden statues at the bigger table at the corner of your workshop. "And those statues shall be destroyed. I will not have my family been carved out of wood out of all the materials" You opened your mouth to arque with him, to tell to shovel up the crown to his royall ass, to say something, but Thorin quieted you by lifting lifting his hand.

"I will not discuss about this. You were given a permission to make wooden furniture and other requested item's. Those statues are not wanted or were not requested, so they must be destroyed" Thorin said and then he turned and was out of your suddenly so small workplace.

Your lips started to tremble, and your eyes started to turn glassy. Before you even knew it, you were sitting on the chair, crying your bleading heart out.

You should have know that Thorin would not appreciate gifts carved out of wood, as any other dwarf would not have done. You had been blind, too bround of your own work, that you had not thought what Thorin would actually think about your gifts.

Later on the day, when you went to the market to gather some incridiens for your food, you received odd looks. It wasn't because of your wet cheeks or red, puffy eyes. You had spent hours in your workplace after you had stopped crying. In that time Dwalin and two other dwarves came to collect the statues. None of them said anything after you had given one of the dirtiest and murderoust glares to them, when other of the dwarves crunted their colorfull opinion of your work, and of you.

When the three of them left, Dwalin stopped at the door and turned to look at you. He was about to say something, but the way you looked at him made him close his mouth and he only nodded to you.

You took a bit more food than you actually needed. Then you headed back to your office, and wrote a note that you attached to the door outside of your workplace. Then you took the wooden box you had made for Thorin and headed back home, swallowing your bride and tears. You saw Fíli and Kíli on your way, but you ignored them. You weren't angry with them - how could you - it just... You just didn't want to be around those two just now.

Safely in your small house, you set the basket on the table and headed to your bedroom. After an hour you had changed your clothes more suitable for travelling, backed the most important stuff in your small back, and had written a little letter for Thorin, the box attached to the letter.

You wiped the tears from your eyes, loaded the back on your back, took the box and letter in your hands, and headed out of your home to look for servant. In the end, you found the boys just outside of youre home.

"Where are you going?" Kíli asked. You gave him a little smile and the both boys knew immediatly that something was wrong. Not that they said anything.

"I'm going to Dale. Work stuff..." you lied, and handed the box to Fíli. "Can you..." you quicky licked your lips "Can you give this to your uncle? Please?" Fíli took the box, looking at it for a second, frowning, before he looked up to you.

"Of... course" he only said, sounding troubled. Then he added "When will you return?" You gave him a sad smile, and he, and Kíli, knew already the answer.

"I don't know, laddie. When I can" you answered, even when you all knew the answer. You wouldn't be coming back Erebor. Fíli swallowed and turned to look down at the box, while Kíli looked like sad, kicked puppy. And he probably felt like that too.

"Can't you stay? Please?" he asked, pleaded. You shhok your head, feeling the familiar lump in your throat.

"I can't, laddie. Not when the person who I love hardly even regocnises me" you choke out, tears rising in your eyes. And here you thought that you had done with crying for the day. Kíli really looked like a kicked puppy, while his brother looked just sad.

"We love you, auntie" Fíli said, and then he and Kíli both hugged you, tightly. Then, after a while, you let go of them and smiled to them.

"I love you both, too. I won't forget you, laddies" you said and gave a small kiss for a both of them on the cheek. And then you left.

  The day was turning to an evening, when Fíli was able to give the little box to his uncle. They were in the royal living room, Thorin sitting over the table, Kíli and Dís on the armchairs over the fire. Fíli was leaning to the armchair his mother was sitting on, eyeing his uncle. And finally, he sighed and pushed himself up. He walked up to the table, placing the small box and letter on the table.

"Uncle, I was truested by... someone... to give these for you" Fíli said, when Thorin looked up to him. Then Fíli just nodded to him, turned and walked over to a lonely corner and sat on the divan. Thorin frowned and then he turned his eyes to the box. He took the letter to his hand, and when he saw the box, he felt his breath live from his body.

"(Y/n)..." he muttered as he let his hand slide over the wooden surface. He remembered this little box from your workplace. Then he turned his eyes to the letter he was holding. And he frowned, again. He opened the letter and his lips went on a thin line.

"I'm sorry for, well, everything...." Thorin read the part of the first sentence and then he turned his eyes back to the box. And then he opened it. Just out of the curoisty he wanted to know, what kind of jewelry you had made for him. But...

But...

"What..." he started just as a beautiful melody started to ring in the room. Thorin's eyes went as big as plates. Fíli stopped his lonely, gloomy musings and turned to his uncle, and Kíli and Dís stopped their talking and turned to look at Thorin. They all knew this song far too well.

Thorin could only stare at the small box, seeing the mechanism in it to work their magic to create this music, the old lullaby his mother had sang to him when Thorin had been small pebble. Just as Fíli was approaching the table, Thorin turned his eyes back to the letter still in his hand. And Thorin had to swallow his pride, and tears.

"I never meant to offend you, your majesty. I just wanted to make you happy"

[cowabungacafe]

Hello! I hope you can match me with somebody.

So, I'm from Poland, I have very light skin like almost white, naturaly strainght brown hair but 3/4 of a year I wear green wool dreadlocks. I have weird eyes like they blue but in daylight they almost baby blue with dark circles around the colored part. I'm very chubby and a bit short (163cm).

I'm not very touchy (my neck is very sensitive so I don't like to be touched there). I can cook and bake and I play djembe and drums. I also listen to polish punk (a bit more aggresive than american punk) and I curse all the time (being slav is not a choice). I "can" draw and paint and also I work as a dreadmaker. I love all the animals, including bugs.

I'm not very girly. I mean, I wear makeup, sometimes it's very colorfull but I don't think that I act very feminine. My one clothing item that i wear with almost everything are my combat boots that I got when I was 12. I like to wear things that I made myself or painted, like I don't have any pait of trainers or sneackers that are not painted.

If you have any questions feel free to ask me and sorry if I made alot of mitakes.

Love ya and hope u work something out💚

Hello. Thank you for requesting. I hope you got who you wanted. No you didn't make any mistakes so chill.

Gif desc: you told me tht u arent a lot feminine and also like punkish stuff so i thought this gif would match you. Im sorry if u dont like it ☹

I match you with

Raphael

Why i Matched you with your result

All the people i matched raph with are really badass outside but really soft inside, and you're one of them too.

You aren't that touchy and raph likes it bcus he too isnt all sbout PDAs. Not until he gets close to someone.

The first time you cursed infront of him, he was a bit surprised but he found it cool and thought to himself "not bad gurl."

Although for you cursing is a slavic nature but he finds it as a way of expressing your feelings.

The combat boots radiate combating and badass vibes and he loves it!!. He will very much prefer you to wear that on bed too..

He finds your love for painting fascinating and the fact that you paint your clothes just blows his mind away. He adores your creativity. He too has a soft spot for street arts.

His love for animals are shown throughout the tmnt universes. But no not bugs, definitely not cockroaches.

You're into punk music, and this boy looovessss that!!!!! They already have a drum in the lair and you were more than glad to play it. Guess what? You're a part of mikeys hiphop Christmas album now🤣.

The fact that you're not very feminine doesn't really matter to him, he loves you for you.

Random headcanons of both of you when together

Both of you will hold a lil concert when none at the lair, you will play the drums and he the electric guitar.

Dates will include vibing out to some polish punk music or going out on a night walk in the park.

He will love to help you cook. During cooking seasons, both of you will talk a lot about your past, your favs ,your dislikes etc. Overall its a very soothing moment. And surprisingly raph isnt that bad on cooking too.

If you ever get into a fight with someone(female), he will be in the back cheering for you!!!!. And if its a male, well,,,,only god can help that person(if they deserve to be helped though).

[monkey-li]

Diving into adventure!

I took the Ducktales Reboot season 3 poster as inspiration to pay my own Dimeshipping tribute. I replaced Scrooge's cane with something more valuable in my eyes  ^_^ ♥

I kept my drawing style but changed the coloring and clothes slightly to remind of the original Ducktales 1987. What looks extremly colorfull lol. Especially so much red o Magica.

Woo-Hoo!

I wanted to try to make a version where I put them in the poster but my editing skills are not good enough for that lol ^^; oh well...

[irenereru]

For the Daft Punk asks: 1993-2021.

Yes, Irene. I want you to answer all of them (except the ones you don’t want to answer, of course ❤️).

/2B

Well well well, this is gonna take a while! I already answered 2011 to 2013 in this ask right here, so I’ll be skipping those!

1993: When did you first hear about Daft Punk? That’s an odd question, and hard to answer. 

During my childhood I KNOW I heard songs like Around The World, Music Sounds Better With You, One More Time, Harder Better Faster Stronger, and Technologic later on. 

It wasn’t until around 2011 when I had my first contact with Daft Punk, when on a restaurant, on a TV in the background, One More Time was playing. I could not hear the song, but the visuals catched my attention and I became fascinated. Sadly, I did not catch who’s song was that, nor the title. 

It wasn’t until Get Lucky and RAM released that I FINALLY figured out who Daft Punk were. The moment I saw the robots, when I rediscovered and watched Interstella 5555 in it’s entirety in one setting, then, was when i got hooked up to them, forever.

1994: What do you find most striking about the band? THE ROBOTS! I love the dessigns, they have SO MUC PERSONALITY. But other things I love are, obviously, their music, the “not giving a shit” actitude, and the way they worked. That’s something I admire a lot, keeping control of your works. As an artist myself, it’s something that can be really important and can help you out in the future.

1995: Do you have any favorite music videos? I love Interstella 5555 with my whole heart. The Homework MVs, specially Burnin’, hold a special place in my heart. I love that in Burnin’ the boys make a cameo for a split second, wearing odd costumes and wigs.

1996: What do you think about the Homework album? Pretty good! I love house music, and it’s certainly the album that introduced me to the genre, so... Da Funk, Around The World, they’re just absolute BANGERS. The “harder” songs on the album aren’t really my thing, tho...

1997: What do you think about Alive 1997? A bit bare-bones, not gonna lie. It’s like 45 minutes long. That’s not a lot. It certainly is something of it’s time. What I love the most are the scarce pictures and videos of that era of them playing live. You can REALLY tell they’re having a blast, specially Thomas.

1998: Do you have any favorite remixes/mash-ups? Their remix of Chord Memory is certainly one of my favorites. It really gives you a... Something. It feels like it’s telling a story, with it’s change of tone later on and then mashing both. Also, that WDPK 83.7 reference!

1999: Has your opinion of the band changed over time? Not really. It just started high and they stay high as my favorite band/musicians. They’re extremely inspiring, specially for the fact they did so many different things, but all feeling so unique to them at the same time. Them also being nice people and supporting of social rights and the LGBT community is certainly a great plus!

2000: Do you have a favorite ‘era’ of Daft Punk? Discovery. It’s the most fun, colorfull, and the one they seemed more “silly”. The robots appeared in their rainbowy marvel and odd/oversized clothes.

2001: What do you think about the Discovery album? It’s My FAVORITE! There are barely no songs I dislike. It have so many different vibes, feelings, you have vocal tracks and instrumental tracks, all with the same quality... And my favorite song from them, Something About Us, is from that album.

2002: Has Daft Punk inspired you creatively? Absolutely. Like, 100%.

2003: What do you think about Interstella 5555? They could’ve worked on that lip-sink a bit better, it’s something that ALWAYS pulls me off. But aside from that, it’s a great concept, and a very special animated film. You can tell there was a lot of care put on it.

2004: Are there any lyrics in particular that stuck with you? Within. That song just, resonates so much with me. Check out my other post with answers, I talk in depth about it!

2005: What do you think about the Human After All album? You can tell it was made in 2 weeks. They were angry, frustrated. And you get a lot of “Thomas Vibe” in that. It feels like it wasn’t a good time for them and it’s reflected in the album.

2006: What do you think about the Musique album? The only good thing from it is that they FINALLY re-released Musique and those remixes! Also, in the special version, you get the Interstella 5555 DVD, which is how I got the movie myself physically!

2007: What do you think about Alive 2007? It’s just great. I wish there was an official version of the entire concert edited by them, where you could see the visuals, the vibes, and the boys all in one enjoying themselves. I’m sad I couldn’t go see them, but at the time I just did not know who they were, and I was only 11. I remember seeing their pyramid on TV when they came to Spain in 2006! I thought it looked really extra, and it really is.

2008: What do you think about Electroma? It’s heartcrushing. I have the feeling they could’ve cutted the ending a little, and I don’t really get why of the dunes looking like a woman and going like, inside the vagina... But still. Also, I can not laugh when they wear the human masks. They’re so ugly x’D Is that how they see themselves?

The bathroom scene ALWAYS gets me. GM08 getting extremely mad and frustrated, while TB3 tries to hold on to what’s left until it can’t be recovered... That says SO MUCH about them, about the robots, as characters and people. You can really get what they’re feeling.

The ending, though... That ending. My god. Everyone always talks about TB3′s death, but the one that really got me the most is GM08′s. It seemed like he wanted to keep going, but finding himself alone ends up being his demise. They need each other. And when he tries to reach to his self-destruct button but cannot, and he just stares in the distance... I really, REALLY felt that.

2009: Do you have a favorite Daft Punk cameo/reference? I talked about the Burnin’ video before, but if I have to think of something else... I think their cameos in different productions are great. Like Sebastien Tellier’s videos of the songs he made with Guy-Man, one with magazines with drawing of GM08, while on the other he appears as a background guy, face partially covered... Also Thomas’ cameo in the movie Realité, where his wife is one of the secondary characters, where he just, again, appears for a split second. I find those really funny.

2010: What do you think about TRON: Legacy? It had a lot going on, but it’s story just... Was bad. The effects are cool (except for the guy they tried to make look younger), and I love that Daft Punk just kept vibing when the fight breaks out at the club. Aside from that, that’s all.

2014: What’s your favorite moment of Daft Punk at the GRAMMYs? The hug. Come on, that’s like, the loveliest thing ever. You can tell how happy and emotional they were. They even had to hold Thomas’ hand because his helmet fogged on the inside.

2015: Do you have friends who like Daft Punk? Hmm... Does all the cool people I’ve met in the fandom count? ;D Specially @edbangingrobot and @invader-777 they’re the coolest people ever <3

2016: What Daft Punk collaborations stood out to you? Probably the one with The Weeknd, but only because of their AMAZINGLY COOL COSTUMES, more than anything. Those have to be my all-time favorite looks for the robots.

2017: Did you get to see Daft Punk live? No :(

2018: How does Daft Punk fit into your taste in music? They have that disco-electro-house vibe I LOVE so much. Why do you think Discovery is my favorite? x��D Tho my tastes go all over the place, if I’m honest. You just have to take a look around my Spotify playlist to see what I’m talking about.

2019: What Daft Punk song makes you smile? One More Time, Digital Love, Voyager and Give Life Back To Music. If you wanna make me get in a good mood, play those.

2020: Did Daft Punk help you get through tough times? They certainly helped me focus on something. I found them in one of the toughest, darkest times of my life. Just had to drop out of school due to my mental illness, only to be abandoned by my old friends, while my family did not listen to me about my depression, anxiety and agoraphobia. Not only that, but we also moved for the third time in a decade, and it wasn’t for fun reasons. Having Daft Punk’s music there as a new discovery to me certainly helped, with their cheerfull, thoughtless songs for a time where everything felt too much.

2021: How are you “holding on” after the split? I am extremely sad we will never get to see the robots again. They’re a really important part of my life. Just like their music. All I hope is that they’re in good therms, and that they’ll be happy for now on. We do not know the reason, but there surely was one behind their decission. If any of them does make something new in the future, I’ll make sure to check it out. It wouldn’t be the first time they’ve done things aside from Daft Punk.

[in-love-with-txt]

can i request txts reaction to you being able to fluently speak hawaiian? i love your account vv much btw

(Thank you 🖤 This means a lot to me and makes me happy!~) (Disclaimer: I’m not hawaiin, I also dont speak hawaiian. If I made a mistake I’m sorry~ Please enjoy~)

Yeonjun:

Yeonjun just walked in the practise room where you waited for him, as he overheard a conversation from you on the phone. “Aloha wau iā ‘oe”, than you giggeld, “Should I really say that to him? Mom are you sure he won’t laugh at me?”. Yeonjun was confused. Why would he laugh about you speaking another language??

As he heard you ended your call, he walked around the corner and smiled, “I’m back”. You turned around fastly, scared if he heard you, how much he heard. Yeonjun walked over to you and gave you water, “Here. When you already waiting for me, you should at least drink something”. As you took the water from him, he realised how nervous you were. Without thinking Yeonjun grabbed your hand and looked at you,“Are you okay?”. As you didn’t answer he sat down with you and kissed both your hands, “You know that I’m always there for you right?”.

You lost yourself in his eyes, not able to speak you took his hand in yours and continued to look at him. All of sudden he leant in, stopped a bit before your lips and whispered,“ Aloha wau iā ‘oe”, than Yeonjun closed the small distance and you felt his soft lips on yours. You world was spinning, you never felt so much emotions at the same time. You slowly started to kiss back. As he moved away you were a bit disappointed, you looked at him and blushed again. This boy really dared to smirk at you, “I never thought I would have the honor to kiss a hawaiian~”.

Soobin:

You walked into your room, Soobin behind you. You were nervous, this was the first time your boyfriend was at your home, in your room and soon he would find out your secret. It wasn’t really a secret, you just didn’t know how to tell him your first  language wasn’t korean/english. You were embarrassed. How would he react? Would he like you less?

You were so lost in your thoughts that you forgot about the pictures in your room and one said: /Aloha wau iā ‘oe/, your cousin made it for you. “This is so cute~ But jagi, what does it mean? Which languange is it?”, you heard Soobins sweet voice ask. He walked around in your room and looked at the beautiful, to you meaningful pictures and drawings on your walls. One catched is eye immadently, it looked so cute and colorfull. Soobin tried to read what it said but he didn’t want to sound disrespectful or more worse embarrasse himself so he decided just to ask you. As you didn’t answer he felt stupid and tried to laugh it off, “Hehe.. I-I just thought it has to be very meaningful to you since it’s so beautiful..”.

You blushed and smiled. How can he be so adorable? As you walked over to him and looked at the picture, you saw that he did blush too. /Cute~~/ “It means “I love you” and it’s hawaiin..my mother language. My little cousin made it for me before we moved away..so yes it’s very meaningful..y-you have a good eye”..how akward.

Akward silence..until Soobin let out a few giggels: “That is soo cool!! Can you speak it too? Can you teach me how to say that? Can you speak some more-..”

Beomgyu

The day began with you sighing. Today was Beomgyus birthday and you were so nervous. You wrote him a song, the lycris in your mother language, hawaiian. You were in the practise room with Huening kai, trying to play the song of the guitar, “I don’t think I can do that kai..what if I embarrasse myself? When I make a mistake? When he doesn’t like it? When-”.

“When I don’t like what?”, you heard Beomgyu say, who just walked through the door. Great!.. You looked in panic to Huening kai, he just winked at you and walked away: “Your girlfriend as a suprise for you, listen well okay?~”, smacked Beomgyus shoulder and was nowhere to be seen. You blushed and tried to focus yourself, now or never!

Beomgyu was confused, what is going on today? He smirked a bit at Huening kai’s words. ‘Yes thats my girlfriend~’, with this thought he looked at you. “Sit down love, I have a suprise for you”, you said with blushing cheeks. /Cute~/. So Beomgyu did like you said and looked curious at you. His eyes widend as you played a song of the guitar and sang a lycris in a different language, it sounded so beautiful that he was blown away. But all of sudden it stopped. He looked at you and saw that you teared up.

You made a mistake, you forget the second verse…How embarrassing. You started to tear up and looked at the ground. You were scared to face your idol boyfriend. “Let’s play it together”, you heard as Beomgyu grabbed the guitar and smiled at you, “I would feel honored to play your song. Let’s start from Aloha wau iā 'oe?”.

Taehyun:

You and Taehyun sat in the libary, working on a school project. You were reading a book so you didn’t realise his struggle. As you heard him sigh your head snapped up and you realised that Taehyun was about to write something. “Everything okay?”, you asked with a little smile. He looked at you and his gaze got softer the moment his eyes met yours. “No..almost every page his written in hawaiin..I mean of course the singer is from there and his song is in his nature languange but I just don’t know what to write..”, he looked away embarrassed and coughed a bit. /How adorable~/

You stood up and walked over to him, leaned over his shoulder and started to read the text he couldn’t read. “I will tell you what it means and than we think about what we write together okay?”, you said looking at him. Taehyun looked at you, lips dangerous close to yours: “You understand hawaiin?”. As he saw you blush his heart skipped a bit. Thanks to his crush on you, he couldn’t feel more nervous. You moved back and nodded, “Y-Yes..it’s my mother languange..I-I will get another chair”. But Taehyun was faster, grabbed your wrist and pulled you on his lap: “You need to help me and the libary closes soon”. You didn’t dare to move and just nodded. You leant forward, to read the text: “Aloha wau iā 'oe”. Your heart almost exploded as you read those words. Lost in your thoughts, you didn’t realise how Taehyun grabbed your hand and leaned in, “And what does it mean?”, he whispered in your ear. You widened your eyes and grabbed on of his pens, “I-I will write it down! Read it later than-..”, you stuttered as you wrote the translation on the piece of paper.

After translating the text you realised Taehyun’s head on your shoulder. His eyes were shining so beautiful, he was stunning as he read your translation. God you are so in love with him…“Aloha wau iā 'oe”, thats what he whispered as he looked at you with a smile on his face.

Huening Kai:

You sat on a bench in the park, next to the boy you like, Huening kai. Just two friends, eating ice cream while chating, not at all a reason to be nervous. But you were so nervous, all because of the talk you had with the boys yesterday:

//“Do you like Huening kai?”, Taehyun asked you with a blank, curious face. Your mind almost went black, how did he find out?? As you didn’t respond he just chuckled, “I noticed the way you get nervous when you’re around him”. You panicked: “Please don’t tell-”, “Huening kai likes you too, you should confess to him~”, with that Taehyun got back to practise and left you alone in the hallway.//

Today would be the day! Thats what you decided. So you planned everything out, you would confess in a  way that would suprise him. Huening kai grew up in hawaii, you studied hawaiian along time ago, before you two were friends. That way you did feel closer to him. “Can I try?”, Kai’s voice asked, bringing you back to reality. You looked at him, his smile was the most beautiful thing you ever seen, his gaze hold so much love and you swear you could hear angel sing. “Y-Yeah sure!”, you said and tried to smile but lost it as he leaned in, looked at your eyes and took a bite from your ice cream. Than he winked and moved away. (I swear this boy would do that-…)

'Cute~’, thats what Huening kai thought as you blushed. His heart was beating so fast as he looked in your eyes, you wear so close. His eyes went down to your lips, he got nervous and moved away quickly. “I-It tastes sweet”, is all he said. As he realised what he said, Kai started to laugh akwardly, “O-Of course it’s sweet it is ice cream hehe~”. 'God Kai you’re so embarrassing’, thats what he thought. All of sudden he heard you laughing and looked at you. Your laugh was the most heart warming thing he heard in his live, his favorite ringtone and he felt like the his live just got colored in a rainbow. “Aloha wau iā 'oe”, you said while smiling at him. His eyes went wide, before he lent in, hugged you and said in a breathy voice, “Aloha wau iā 'oe kekahi~”.

Aloha wau iā 'oe = I love you

Aloha wau iā 'oe kekahi = I love you too

(Sorry that it took so long to write this. Live has been happening but I’m back now!~ Hope you liked it~)

[everlastingdreams]

Lucifer Morningstar x Reader : Invidia  Chapter 2

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Notes: Chapter 2 and my keyboard is acting weird. That litlle line that shows you were you’re about to type disappears and I end up writing over my text so this took way too long to post omg lol

Summary:  Maze sends you on a date with another guy to help you forget about your feelings for Lucifer. Lucifer soon starts to act stranger than usual.

Chapter:  2 / 4 

Trigger Warning: None I think.

Word Count:  2042 words

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You rolled your eyes and shut the door he had left open “I don't know, so..no.. I guess you don't know him unless Maze told you about him or something.”

He was silent for a moment before he arched his brow “Right..” he took a sip of the juice “So, you are going on a date with a guy you don't even know ?” you noticed how he scoffed a little and tried to hide it by taking another sip.

As much as you cared for him, right now he was getting on your nerves. You crossed your arms in a defensive way “Do you spend time getting to know a person before you decide to sleep with them ?” you turned the tables on him.

It took him by suprise, he put the glass down “I do, most of the time, learn their name. To avoid awkward situations like calling them the wrong name when-”

You held up your hand stopping him from finishing whatever it was that he was going to say. You did not want that thought in your head of Lucifer with other people, not tonight.

He cleared his throat and suddenly looks at you strangely, almost shocked “Hold on, do you intend to sleep with this guy ??”

Your eyes widened at his question “Uuuh...” you knew he had little shame when it came to getting into other people personal business, but the question and the way he asked it suprised you anyway.

You decided not to answer his question and just turned and started to walk away.

Lucifer was quick to follow behind you “All I'm saying is, he could be a serial killer. Like the ones we put behind bars. Or maybe he's married, engaged, or even-”

“Will you shut it !” you turned to him in frustration.

He leaned back at your sudden move “Alright.”

He looked hurt, you sighed “I'm sorry...I know we haven't spend much time together lately and I am sorry for that too but..look, I need to get ready. He's going to pick me up soon and I don't have an outfit yet.”

That seemed to pull his attention and he clapped his hands together “Well then. Chop chop. Let's see what you got.”

Your mouth fell open a bit, not understanding what the hell was going on at this point.

He snapped his fingers in front of your face “Hello, (y/n). Earth is calling.”

You pushed his hand away from your face "You ? You want to help me pick out an outfit...for my date.. ?" your brows raised as you looked at him in disbelieve. "Clearly you need the help." he said it in a casual way.

You stared at him, still suprised how he often didn't realise how close he was to getting punched in the face. Even if he had been punched by people in the face before during cases. You would think he would learn, but no.

You pulled a face and crossed your arms.

“What ? What did I say ?” he asked oblivious.

You arched a brow “Really ?”

It seemed to click with him “Oh ! What I am trying to say rather poorly..uh..”

You rolled your eyes and walked towards your wardrobe “Don't finish that sentence. Just don't.”

“Right. Sorry..” he plopped down on your bed and crossed his legs.

“Okay, so I'll just try on some stuff and you..” you waved a hand in his direction, looking for the right words “.. go easy on me.”

“Of course, I'm not judgemental unlike some.” he explained and you noticed the sneer to his father.

You chuckled a little, he was right. Lucifer wasn't judgemental unlike a lot of people you knew. That was something you liked about him.

You grabbed some stuff from your wardrobe and stepped into the bathroom to change into the clothes you had picked.

When you walked out Lucifer was reading in a book you had on your nightstand, he looked up at you when he heard you enter the room and let his eyes wander over your body without shame. Heat rose to your cheeks when you noticed it.

He clicked his tongue “Nope. That's not it.”

Your eyes widened at how quickly his attitude seemed to change. First he seemed to eye you up and now he shrugged it off “Okay... Why ?” you brushed your hand over the small dress.

He chuckled at your question “It's not a funeral you're going to, is it ?”

You narrowed your eyes at his comment, you pointed at the hem of the dress “It's a bit short for a funeral too though.” you were being sarcastic.

“Exactly.” he said it, completely oblivious. Before he picked the book up again.

You stood and stared at his strange behaviour. The dress you were wearing was similar to the dresses the women wore at Lux. You had expected Lucifer to react very different to it.

You walked back to the bathroom, confused, to try on another outfit. Lucifer had volunteered to help you pick an outfit but his feedback wasn't very helpfull.

You put on the other dress and walked out again. Lucifer laid stretched out on your bed, hands behind his head as he looked like he was taking a nap.

You scoffed a little and crossed your arms. You fake coughed to get his attention.

He jolted up a bit “Oh yes, right.” he stammered before his eyes focused on you.

His mouth was slightly open as he stared at you, at this point you were starting to feel self-conscious at his silence. Was his silence a good thing ? You didn't recall ever knowing him to be silent like this before. Did you look so bad that it even silenced the devil himself ?

“Well ?” you shrugged, palms up before dropping your arms at your sides again.

He blinked once and sat back a bit more “I suppose it will do..” he sighed.

You looked down at your dress, the fabric flowing over your curves. If this dress didn't do it for you then nothing in your wardrobe would.

“It will do ?” you couldn't help but feel like shit. You shook your head “Great. Just great.”

He arched his brow “What did I-” he started but you waved his concern away.

“Nothing. It's just.. nevermind.” you turned to head back to the bathroom but he moved so he was sitting on the edge of your bed.

“(y/n) ? What's wrong ?” the concern in his voice was audible and you turned back around.

“Ugh.. just.. look at me !” you motioned to yourself.

His raised his brows “I am looking at you.”

You groaned “I look like a joke ! Who am I kidding ?!” You plopped down on the bed next to him “He's going to be here soon and I can't even find a nice outfit.”

You felt Lucifer's hand on your arm and you looked at him “Come come, don't fret. There must be something in this thing that will serve the purpose.” he stood up and looked inside the wardrobe.

“I don't have the kind of wardrobe you have, Lucifer.” you stated “Mine mostly consists of clothes I wear to work.”

“Then I guess we will have to be creative.” his voice filled with a strange enthusiasm. He pulled a drawer open and you jumped up when you saw which drawer it was. The drawer with your lingerie. “Well -”

You shut the drawer before he could reach for anything in it and gave him a warning look.

He raised his hands in defeat and mumbled an apology. His eyes fell on something in your wardrobe “This might suit the occasion well !” he pulled some clothes out and held them up for you as he smirked. He looked like he had just solved the world's biggest puzzle.

Your eyes darted between him and the clothes he had picked out for you.

"You want me to go an a date in an ugly christmas sweater and my pajama pants?" Lucifer looked at the outfit a second time "Well, it is a very colorfull combination sure to draw his attention. Isn't that what you want ? " The last words came out a bit sharp somehow. "His and everyone else's. Seriously, Lucifer." you walked to him, taking the clothes from him and placing them back in the right spot. "I really thought you would be able to give me good advice on this matter considering you always look.." you waved your hand up and down as you motioned in his direction. A shit eating grin grew on his face as he shifted on his feet, brushing a hand over his jacket "Ravishing ?" You rolled your eyes at his massive ego "I was gonna say stylish. Fashionable." His smile fell a little "Oh."

“I shouldn't blame this on you, I'm sorry.” you shook your head “ You can't help that I'm lacking in the whole attractive thing.” you sat back down on the edge of the bed. “I know you want to help me, and I appreciate it.” you smiled weakly.

“(y/n)...” he sighed as he sat down next to you, his voice softer “If he has any brains inside his skull then he won't give a damn about your clothes. Or your appearance for that matter.”

You looked at him and he smiled at you so sweetly that you almost melted.

“You are so much more then your looks, and those are quite breathtaking as well.” he continued as he took your hand in his "Just wear this, this dress. You look absolutely lovely." his thumb traced the skin of your hand in a comforting way. A smile was slowly growing on your lips "Then why did you say I looked bad in this ?”

Lucifer avoided your eyes for a second, and he chuckled nervously. He took a deep breath “There's something I want to t-”

The sound of your doorbell interupted him and you jumped a little at the unexpected sound.

“Oh shit. He's early." you hadn't been very nervous yet, but now you were definitely feeling just that. "Someone's eager..” Lucifer said as he stood up and brushed his hands over his jacket. “Well then. Let's not keep him waiting shall we ?” he muttered the words.

It took you a bit too long to realise he said 'we' “What ?” you jumped up and almost ran after him “Lucifer, wait !”.

You were too late and Lucifer swung the door open. This wasn't going as planned at all.

“Lucifer..” you whispered as you came to stand next to him. You tried to push him aside a bit but he didn't even budge.

Your eyes followed his and you saw a handsome blonde-haired guy looking at you a bit suprised. You didn't blame him, it must have looked quite strange.

“Good evening, my name is Mike Worth. Uhm.. Are you ?” he looked at you as he spoke.

Lucifer blocked your path as he reached his hand out to Mike, completely ignoring the question he was about to ask you “Lucifer Morningstar.” he introduced himself with bravado and Mike shook his hand “I am (y/n)'s partner.”

Your eyes widened at his choice of words, and so did Mike's.

Mike's eyes darted between you and Lucifer “Oh.. I.. I'm sorry but I thought you-”

“No, no ! Lucifer is my partner as in we work together. It was a poor choice of words. There's nothing going on here.” you pointed between you and Lucifer. This time refusing to look at Lucifer, who seemed to be hell-bent on making this as awkward as possible for you.

“Well, I-” Lucifer was about to speak again.

“Was just leaving.” you finished his sentence for him. Giving him a warning look.

He looked affronted for a moment, giving Mike a look “Right.. I suppose I should leave you two to it then.” he huffed and Mike stepped aside to let Lucifer pass.

Lucifer stopped next to Mike for a second, looking at him in a way that it looked like he was judging him. Before he walked to his car and drove off.

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[someonefromabove]

TMNT x artist!reader

A/N: Thank you very much for your request ☺️ I hope you‘ll enjoy! Sorry, if some of them are short or maybe a bit confusing. I‘m still learning and well...there are often words or phrases that I know that don‘t exist in the english language and I really give my best :D I would love to hear your opinions!

Pairing: LeoxReader, RaphxReader, DonniexReader, MikeyxReader

Warnings: none

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Leonardo

„Hey, honey.“, he greeted as he walked into your appartment. He always loved being here. It was quiet (because his brothers weren‘t here), you decorated it modestly, which he liked, and most importantly it smelled like you. A wave of comfort hit him, when he entered your art room.

You were always drawing or sketching in some way and Leo loved that about you. It was like seeing different dimensions, when he looked at your art and he instantly felt calmer. „Hi, Leo.“, you smiled and walked towards him to kiss him. „What are you working on?“, he asked and looked around. He knew all of your paintings and at first he didn‘t see something new. „Oh, I just finished it. Do you want to see it? It‘s a gift for you.“, you told him and his eyes widened. A gift for him? But why?

„Don‘t worry, it‘s not for any special occasion.“, you laughed and showed him your painting. On it were you and Leo looking at each other amorously. He smiled as he saw it and looked at you. „This is beautiful, love. Thank you very much!“, he said and kissed you passionately.

Maybe you should paint him more often...

Raphael

At first you could think that Raph wasn‘t interested in art. That he was only thinking about training, fighting and being angry. But that wasn‘t always the case. When he was with you, his hidden soft side showed and he was calm and cuddly.

Because of that he also loved you and your art. It meant something to him and he always thought of you when he looked at it. Also, he was creative in his own way, when he was knitting. Your wardrobe was full of sweaters, scarves and socks, knitted by your loved one.

Raph entered your art room with a smile. He saw you, sitting on your desk and drawing, and thought about how lucky he was to have you. Your art was priceless in his eyes and anyone who said otherwise almost ended up with a black eye from your boyfriend. He would always defend you and your work, because you were his everything and nothing could change that.

Donatello

Donnie wasn‘t often in your art room. Not because he didn‘t like it or didn‘t care about what you were doing, but he was always busy in his lab. You didn‘t mind though. He had his peace working with his inventions and you had yours in your art room.

But boy, when Donnie walked into your room, you didn‘t expect him to be in such an awe. Of course he knew about your talent and he already saw a few sketches here and there, but this? This was like an art museum to him.

„You really did all of this by yourself?“, he asked and looked at you. You nodded shyly. „Do you like it?“ „Like it? Dove, I love it! All of it! I mean, look at the details on this one! It‘s like looking on a photo!“, he smiled and pointed towards one of your paintings. „Thank you, Donnie.“

From that moment on, he visited your home more often. When he needed a break from his failed inventions or from his brothers, you knew where to find him. And even sometimes if you weren‘t at home, you could tell that he was there, because you‘d find some poptard crumbles on your floor.

But you didn‘t mind. He enjoyed your art and you could‘t care less.

Michelangelo

When Mikey found out about your art room, he was even more hyper than ever. His girl was beautiful, smart and an artist!? He couldn‘t be happier!

In the meantime your art room wasn‘t only your room anymore. Mikey was a little artist himself and enjoyed drawing and painting just as much as you did. So in the end both of your art ended up hanging on the walls of your art room. You two spend very much of your alone time in your art room, sometimes even working together at the same painting for hours.

When Mikey first entered your room, his eyes filled with excitement. He loved your colorfull work and this room was full of it! Unlike the sewer walls, which were gray and old and mostly dirty. That‘s why he visited your room as often as he could. Being in it was like a dream for Mikey. He felt like he belonged there, no one would scream or hurt him. No, it was just you, him and all the colors.

[straightyuri]

✨ what draws you towards your hyperfixation? what is interesting about it?

💢 what do you NOT like about your hyperfixation? is there something you would want to change about it?

1. I love abilities I love jumping I love colorfullness I love designs I love cute!!!!!!! I like that despite bad things happen kirby wins in the end :heart:

2. Fucking uhmmm. I hate great cave offensive. I hate great cave offensive so much. There are other things i don't like but I can't word them so this is just hating great cave offensive. It sucks. Sorry.

[underleveledjosh]

Hope I don't come across as annoying, just want to be helpful since I am not sure how much this is common knowledge: You said you make yourself ready for a hospital stay, so I wanted to give some tips from my own experience.

What helped me the most was non-internet distraction. They might restrict internet usage, so these are important. Books, lots of books, but if you are too mentally exhausted to read and/or don't like reading maybe an mp3 player with music and podcasts, some craft stuff (so many people in the psych ward knitted, it was surprising. But this can also be making friendship bracelets from beads or threats, or colorfull sheets for origami, things like that). If you draw, maybe pens, pencil sharpeners and a pad.

Comfortable, easy to wear clothing, this is pretty self-explanatory. Comfort items if you have them, also self-explanatory. But they also likely have sport activity (does not suck as much as in school because there is not as much pressure, don't worry) so sport clothes as well.

They likely kinda "structure" when you get food, because of patients with eating disorders, but where I was they had a time each day where we were allowed to eat our favorite sweets or chips. So if they have something like this in "your" hospital too, a small box with your favorite junk food.

They might have a TV, where watching is restricted a bit, but you might be able to chose what you watch yourself, so if watching something together with other people is okay for you you could bring DVDs or Blue-Rays of your favorite light distracting movie. Since deciding what to watch is a group effort it might be diffecult to get your stuff chosen, however.

Of course these from my experiences with an open unit in Europe, in the US this might differ, but I hope this was helpful

Thank you.

[ramdomddadds]

Dream daddy ask: dino-nerd dadsona

He was a nerd wasn’t he?

So, um... holly motherfucking cow, I just remembered how much I love acurate, updated dinosaur stuff, and how it could fit the dream daddy fandom?

so, yeah.

I know I’m such a nerd and I’m so late to the fandom but I had fun writing this and here it is

-ROBERT

He notices how fast you get to withling, and how you always make some animal.

He also notices how interested you are in anything supernatural, But always fiting the science factor in there. Like how it could be that jakelopes exist, and they could crosbreed with hares but not bunnyes becouse they are too diferent or how the yeti could be a distant relative of the orangutan...

Or how you are pasionated about movie making too, but prefer realistic stuff, but he says nothing, because he likes silence.

Then, one day, he comes over for movie and pizza, and he finds it: notebooks.

Notebooks all over the house.

There are three different notebooks on the stack of the tea table. One, opened, on the big table at the dinner room. Another one somewere on the kitchen, and many, intersected with books, on the shelves across the house.

With the excuse that it was open and in the same room, he takes the one in the big table, and flips over it.

Its filled with drawings, sketches, notes and doodles of people, planst and animals.

There’s him, and betsy, so thats… there. Theres a lot of Amanda… and many, many animals.

It calls his atention that many of the drawings fit conversations they had.

MC hadn’t hear speak of the dover ghost before he met Robert, but here they were: pages and pages of sketches and different designs of how the dover ghost may look like.

Some of them were more animal-like, others where very human, and other were made of shadow, the mark of the pencil, smugled with the author’s fingers to make it look like smoke. A chill climbed up Robert’s spine when he came across a particular drawing that did look just the way he remembered it, dragging something behind.

There were steps behind him.

“…Robert?”

Ups. MC was back in the room, and he had his nose deep within the sketchbook. Robert concentrated in another drawing, one that was very common, and odd.

Robert lifted his gaze.

“…dinosausr, with feathers?”

“Oh fuck, Robert! Uh…”

Robert held his gaze, smirking

“Yes. Yes, ok? Dinosaurs with feathers. I can explain it”

Robert closed the notebook, but held it as he crosed his legs, leaning in the table

“Im listening”

And he kept listening as MC went on and on, telling him how come dinosaurs actually had feathers, and the remains of them that could still be found in birds, and so many little fascinating facts, with such passion, similar to when Robert himself told intrinsek made up stories.

He smiled. This could be so much fun

-DAMIEN

He was delighted, with MC’s appreciation of his abode. He even said he felt sorry for the dead butterflyes, but still appreciated the beauty of his colection, and the work that went into it.

As soon as they were sitting at the couch, he had asked for the skulls placed across the room.

They walked over to them and talked about fosils. MC tried to guess the species and origin of the bones, and if he did not get the exact thing, he could deduce a lot from looking at them.He took a bit longer to mention the feathers issue. It was nice to have interests in common with Damien and he didn’t want to ruin it with the stupid argument of the feathers.

Of course the day came. They went to the movies, and Damien turned out to be very scared! MC held his hand and rambled on and on of how unrealistic they were, and why some choices were made, and later on the conversation developed into a very popular, clasic movie:

Jurassic park.

“Most raptor species were smaller but there was one or two species the size of the ones in the movie, in wich they were inspired… but they had feathers, all of them, including the T-rex”

“Wait, what?”

“Ups. Uh… see…”

And it was down hill from there.

-CRAIG

When MC got to the BQ and saw Craig waving from across the yard, he recogniced an SOS call. His buddy needed him.

“Dude, I have no idea what is going on”

MC listened quietly for a moment and then leaned onto Craig and wispered to him

“Moustachasaurus is asking a simple question. Rastasaurodon misinterprets it and makes stuff way more complicated thatn it is. Both monsters engage in an eternal loop of bloodshed, a battle of giants. Is the dress blue or yellow? Are best cats or dogs? Pineapple or pineappleless?”

Craig gigles and covers his mouth, wile looking at the two men arguing in front of him.

Hugo tells Mat why he thinks you can not compare two pictures from different moments in history, but when Mat repeats the question, down they go again.

 “Moustachasaurus displays his extense knolege of taking pics throu the ages and Rastasaurodon tries to scape, but Moustachasaurus attacks from behind and they engage in tragic battle again. It must be mating season or something”

 Craig breaks into laughter, distracting the two men with glasses, and pretends he was having an innocent conversation with MC

“Do you remember how into dinosaurs we were?”

 Oh no

He’s got a funny, smug look. Its a trap! ABORT! ABORT!

 “eh… were?”

“Bro”

“Bro”

“Broooo what do you think the tyranosaurus rex did with those tiny arms?”

“Don’t do it bro. I found out. You won’t like it”

“I need to know bro”

“noo”

“Tell me, MC Tell me…”

 Craig held him by the shirt and roughly wispered in his ear

“What were those tiny claws for?”

“Mhhh huu aaaah FEATHERS”

 Craig stepped back, shock written all over his face

 “Bro… not you too”

“Im sorry Craig. It is true”

“No… its impossible. It can not be!”

“The t-rex had feathers. He probabbly had fluffy and colofull arms for display, when fighting for terrytory… and mating”

“Nooooo!”

“I would never lie to you, bro. It is true”

“…the velociraptor too?”

“…specially the velociraptor”

 -JOSEPH

MC tried not to talk about it in front of Joseph. He just didn’t know how he would take it, being religious and all. Until…

Joseph has a yatch. OMG. He has a yacht.

Before they got off the shore, MC was already creeping him out.

 “I just love the sea. It holds so many misteries… do you have interest in all of the marine life? Why would you own a boat if not?”

“hehe, I just enjoy the fantasy of sailing aways into the sunset… just the sea and I”

“But its not just the sea and you. There’s the giant squid. You knew that? its real. They are out there”

“Shh, don’t be afraid. I will protect you”

“No, Im not afraid, Im fascinated! There’s so much we don’t know about the sea, I mean, it is the origin of all life…!”

 And then, an akward silence

…he was nervous, ok?

 “uh… I mean, after God put it there, of course”

“…right”

“…sorry. There’s not a door we can close and open again this time”

 Joseph laughts, maybe to make it a bit less akward

“Actually, speaking of marine life, we may see whales”

“Whales!”

“And dolphins”

“Oh my god, really? Do you see them ofthen?”

“Yeah. You are interested on them? you know they can be cruel right? They drown theyr babys for fun…”

“Oh no, they don’t. Dolphins are some of the most inteligent and social creatures out there. If they ever do that is as a punishent to a misbehabing child, or to teach them to survive when they have trouble. Of course they can go mad or try murder too but it is…”

 Joseph was staring at him in disbelief

 “…rare. …uh. …yeah”

“Wow”

“hmh. Did you know dinosaurs had feathers? Why do you think they died?”

“…what?”

 -MAT

Mat is such a dork. And he babbles. Its adorable! I guess I feel less self-concious near someone who’s also self-concious.

…ok.

He starts talking about music. I don’t know much about music, but it is nice and sweet and Mat knows lots of stuff and it brings memories from a while back, so it is easy to listen and just roll with it.

Speaking of wich.

Retro music reminds me of retro stuff.

And that reminds me of Dinosaurs, and how awful and fake they looked back then.

 “What you talking about, man, dinosaurs are cool. …I think”

“Yeah, but, compare the ones in black and white movies with Jurassic park”

“Oh, yeah. Thats the stuff”

“Ok, now let me tell you: jurassic park is now outdated too. Dinosaurs did not look like that”

“what!?”

 Mat lays down and listens in awe to me babling abut the found proof that dinosaurs had feathers, and not only that, but also also spikes and colorfull crests and shiny scales, and the misterious noises they may had made. Even the spinoaurus from the third movie, turns out it didn’t walk on two feet. I start realising Im babling a bit too much, but he just looks at me with his sweet, big brown eyes and smiles

 “maaaan. I feel so old”

“well, look at the bright side. Not as old as those fossiles”

 -HUGO

Going to the acuarium with Hugo was an exciting adventure. And I got to awe a bunch of kids with my extense trivia about penguins, while he got some kid out of the penguin enclosure. How did she get in there? oh well.

 Trivia nights were also fun. Hugo and I make a good team and there’s lots of cheese!

It was the dawn of a new era. It really started the time the quizz master got some wrestling trivia wrong, and Hugo went head over hills for it.

I went for all the natural history and nature ones.

Thats what I told him when he showed he his colection.

 “Don’t be ashamed of this, man. Remember how I get when Master quizz talks about dinosaurs?”

“Oh. …OH. Oh, boy”

“Oh yeah. I too, have a dark seecret”

“I guess I shouldn’t be surprised. …but, what could it be? You are just very educated about nature. It is interesting, many people enjoy the nature channel”

 I was giving him a mischevous look

 “It goes deeper than that”

Hugo looks at me in the eyes and then carasses his chin before daring to ask

“…how deep is that?”

I walk closer to him, wrestling belt over my shoulder

“Remember you asked”

 He doesn’t moves, but gulps when I wisper on his ear

 “Dinosaurs had feathers”

“… what?”

“And shiny scales, and colorfull crests, and they made all shorts of music”

“Whait, what, for real?”

“And not all of them went extinct. Not only crocodiles and turtles survived. It has been proved: the birds that we have today descend from dinosaurs like raptors and relatives of the t-rex. Thats why they call it the extintion of the non-aviar dinosaurs now”

“…for real? I… didn’t know that”

“and there was a period, the triasic, when nature was on drugs, and it produced all kinds of crazy stuff!!”

 “Say waaaat?” Said his kid, Ernest, standing in the door. How much did he listen?

 -BRIAN

“oh, is that a dinosaur book?” said MC, and Amanda turned in horror.

“Oh no”

“yes, it is” Said Daisy, with a wide smile “I wish we were studing theese in class, but they don’t talk much about fosiles, just rocks…”

 Brian laughted proudly. “Daisy is not happy with all they teach in class. She is always looking for books with extra stuff…”

Only then he noticed Amanda frantically denying with her head, and making ‘cut it’ gestures. He then looked back at MC. It was too late.

 He was sitting next to Daisy, pointing at pictures in the dinosaur book.

 “Ok, you know this one?”

“Yeah, that’s a brachiosaurus”

“The long-neck one” added Brian “That one’s easy”

“yeah, but it did not look like that. Book is a bit outdated. New data travels faster online. See, look at the skull. Now, where are the holes of the nose?”

 Daisy thoug for a moment.

 “… they are… above its eyes? On the top of the forehead?”

“Exactly. Now, don’t you think that’s a bit weird? Having such a wide, weird nose, and a big mouth way apart? Something’s missing”

“Yeah…?”

“Ok, now look at the skull of an elephant”

 MC took out his phone and showed her pictures

 “… it doesn’t have a nose! And the cavities are huge and… oh my god!”

“Exactly. The trumpet is big and important, but it has no bones. If someone found the fosil of an elephant, but never saw one, they would draw him without a trumpet”

“Like it happened to the brachiosaurus. It had a trumpet! Dad!”

 Brian nearly flinched. He was barely catching up

 “The brachiosaurus had a trumpet, dad! Can you believe it?”

 Brian looked at Amanda. She was scrolling throu her phone like nothing was going on.

 “actually, not necesary a trumpet, see…”

 Daisy turned her attention fully back to MC

 “They are both big hervibores, but the brachiosaurus had a very long neck. It didn’t need a long trumpet. …kind of like a giraff. Have you seen what they do?”

 Daisy denied. MC was already playing a video of a giraff using its lips, and loong, sticky toung to catch things and eat them.

 “it probably didn’t have a trumpet. Nor a long tounge, but there was definetly something important on its nose, wich it probably used for eating and for singing, kinda like cows do, and maybe it was colorful, or diferent between males and females…”

“wooow! It is a big feature, why they don’t use it in movies?”

“see, it is kind of risky, to design such an extrange animal, so they play it easy and just cover the skull with skin. And that’s not all”

“there is more!?”

“this animals had spikes all over their tails, wich have been found incrusted in the skull of predators like the T-rex”

“Wooah!”

 “Don’t feel left out” Amanda said to Brian, seeing that the poor guy needed some company “he can’t help it, loves the stuff. Just make sure you can handle it before letting him anywere near the museum”

“uh… ok”

“And whatever you do, never ask about dinosaurs with feathers” she wispered this “You will never hear the end of it”

[captainthane]

A gift to a writer

*you were doing your tasks at home as usual* *suddenly you hear that the bell rings* *wondering who can it be, you came to the door* *you open it* *looking around you saw no one* -Hmm, maybe kids. *suddenly you noticed a box that looks like a gift* -Huh? A gift? *you looked around again* -That’s wierd. Maybe one of my friends left here. *you took a gift* *the gift was small and looked like a book* -A book? I wonder what kind of book it is. *you came back inside* *closed the door* *came to the table and looked at it again* *you noticed that a gift was signed* *you read it* -“To: Thane, From: Anoli and Star”. Hmmm….i wonder for what they gave me a gift today. *you opened the gift* *in reality, it was not a book, it was a notepad, but covers looked like a book* -A notepad? Wow, i thought it was a book. And it sure looks like it ^^; *you want to open the notepad and look at the pages, but suddenly a letter fell down to the floor* -Huh? Oh, a letter. *you took a letter* *you open it* *on the letter there was such text*

Dear Thane, Me and Anoli were thinking the whole day of what gift we should make for you. First i was thinking to draw something, but i got a little distracted. Anoli was thinking about to make a good message or to find a good book, but we didn’t know what kind of books you like more. We thought again and again, and we decided to give you a nice notepad in what you can make your fantastic and amazing stories. That’s for sure^^ Oh, and Anoli add some small wings made of colorfull paper, so that your stories can make people fly into the world of your fantastic stories. Yep, she likes origami^^ We hope you like a gift that we made for you. We wish you from our hearts to have a fantastic birthday, to have a lot of gifts, and that your life will be full of possitive moments, that problems and bad lucks will go away and good luck and good things will always be with you. Never give up. Stay amazing and safe.

Happy Birthday :D Best wishes, Star and Anoli

*after finishing reading letter, you began to smile* *you opened the notepad and you saw some small colorfull wings* *on the notepad there was something else* *it was a pen* *and on the pen there was a note*

P. S.: In case of not spending money for a pen. We did it for you ^^;

___________________

A small story gift for awesome storyteller and writer Thane :D I wish you a fantastic Happy Birthhday, that nothing can stop you from your dreams, wish you the best and have a lot of gifts^^

My answer : Damn @wildstarfan that was....so beautiful :’)

You are making me cry, thank you so much it’s a beautiful gift :’)

[jonahsimms]

How do you do an icon ?

As in a tutorial? ok i could do a tutorial but i just want to say that i suck at explaining stuff so i hope i don’t make this too confusing 

Step 1: First you need to select the image that you will use and open it on photoshop (i use photoshop cc but you can use any version you want). I’m using this image for this tutorial: 

Step 2: Since we’re going to cut the image i try to cut the image in its original size because is easier to see small details. I use Quick Select Tool but i you can use any tool you want. Select all the background and once it’s all selected click on delete and you should have something like this:  

Step 3: Now using Crop Tool select this setting (it can be any number you want as long as is the same number in both places (this is to make the image larger and square) and using the arrows on the edge of the image make it as big as you want. After you’re done click enter:

Step 4: go to image > image size and change the size of your image to 150p x 150p 

Step 5: Since i’m using a low quality screencap i use sharpen to make it less blurry so go to filter > sharpen > sharpen 

Step 6: Now the fun part. Coloring. I don’t really know how to explain coloring, it took me a long time before i understood it myself so my best advise would be to play around until you’re happy with the results. For this tutorial  i’m showing you the tools i would use on this icon.

All of them can be found here:

ok here we go:

Step 7: select all your layers and click right, then click on merge layers and you should have something like this 

Step 8: Add a new layer and put in beneath the one you already have

Step 9: Go to gradient tool and select the color of your background, then click ok

Step 10: Now click on your icon and draw a line with the tool, something like this:

And you should end with something like this:

I would add another layer of brightness to make it more colorfull but that’s just me. 

Step 11: go to file > export > save for web and save your icon and you’re done! (i added the brightness layer) 

I hope this wasn’t too confusing, i tried my best to explain this as easy as possible but if you have any question you can send me and ask and i will try to help you :) 

[tf2humbug]

Hello! I adore your last drawings with the pallettes challenge! May i ask a really quick process of how you do that kind of colorfull artwork?(if you want of course i don't want to be an annoying request) I love the way you mix the colors and it doesn't even have a lineart! It looks really smooth and awesome!

Thanks, and sure!

For my not-so-speedy speedpaints, I have a pretty simple process:

Roughly sketch out the subject, being careful not to spend any time on tiny details. Just get the composition, perspective, and shapes down.

Look at the palette and strategize which colors will be used for which jobs. Pick the base color, usually a light or midtone, to build on as a flat background. Decide if you’ll be using other colors as highlights, shadows, accent colors, etc.

In Clip Studio Paint, use layers and a nice blendy @frenden brush—I like the chalks and pastels a lot for this—to lay down patches of color according to the jobs you’ve assigned them. Set the sketch layer to multiply and paint under or over it as needed to translate it into color, starting with lightly defining the edges of shadows and building from there.

Take away the sketch layer to see what needs more definition. If an area looks muddy, go in with sharper shading. Use contouring and accents to bring out forms.

Once the colors are nice and defined, flatten your layers and blend them to your taste. This is totally optional, actually. If you like the look of chunky, unblended colors, leave them as is, but it can be nice to get a combination of sharp definition and soft, painterly transitions. It depends on what effect you’re going for.

As a final step, save and go do something else for at least 20 minutes so you can come back to your art and see if anything jumps out at you as needing to be fixed. (Don’t be too anal. It’s not supposed to be a finished piece, after all.) Once you’re satisfied, export a web copy and share it!