#if i didnt let me know!

[ceceliaknowsbest]

Setting: cellblock in the Capitol, an undetermined number of days after the arena explosion

Cecelia hadn’t said a word since she had been shoved into the cell, the door shutting behind her with a final slam. They had forced them to change out of the clothes that they had come in wearing, and Cecelia had barely held back her sob as she took off the shirt she had been wearing, Sterling’s, and changed into the hospital gown that was waiting for her. They hadn’t given her time to hold onto it, instead, they ripped the shirt from her hands, and with that, her link to her husband and family was severed. What had happened to the shirt, Cecelia wondered. It had been a blur of hallways and lights to the cellblock. While some of the others had screamed and demanded to know what was happening, Cecelia had backed herself up until she smacked into the wall and sunk down to her knees where she had stayed. 

She had no idea how many days it had been since she had been plucked off the streets and brought to this hellhole.They could tell her that it had been two days or two hours and she would have believed them. Cecelia couldn’t stop thinking about her family and wondering where were they? What happened to Sterling? To her kids? Were they locked up somewhere too? She kept replaying those final hours before everything had gone to hell, what could she have done differently? Would it have mattered? Or would Snow have just taken her entire family with her and locked them up somewhere? 

Doors opened and shut in the cell block, and from her position in the block she never knew if they were coming for her. Instead she listened to the shuffle of feet, sometimes the groans of pain, as someone was brought in or out. She kept asking herself why? She had done everything that Snow ever asked of her. She let him sell her body, let him turn her family’s life into a circus, she came to the Capitol every single time he called, and she smiled through the pain. Why was she here? What had she done? 

The only thing that had her holding on was that Sterling and the kids were alive. It had become her mantra, words that she whispered to herself over and over again. Sterling and her kids were alive. They had to be alive. Cecelia couldn’t even think about the other option. She was holding onto her knowledge of Snow and how he worked. After the hells that he had put her through she felt fairly confident that she knew him. That meant that if her husband and kids were dead she would know about it because he would have made her watch as he did it. There was no doubt in her mind that they were alive. He hated her husband and if he had killed him, he would want her to know that it had been her decisions that put her husband in the grave. So Sterling was alive somewhere. She just knew it in her bones. She just desperately hoped that he wasn’t locked up somewhere too. 

The others talked sometimes, but it sounded far away to her, and sometimes it didn’t even sound like the same language. Sometimes she thought that she heard someone calling her name, but she never answered. She didn’t think that she had a voice. Was she losing her mind? Was this what it felt like to lose your mind? There had been times before Sterling that she had thought that she was losing it but it had never felt like this. She had no idea what day it was or how long she had been locked in here. Where was her family? Were they okay? Would she ever see them again? 

A door opened somewhere, the sound echoing through the hall. It sounded far away, and she heard someone scream. Another door opened, sounding closer this time. Cecelia finally looked up and realized it was her door. Where were they taking her? 

[musubiki]

my favorite fields of mistria boys 🥰

[hinamie]

7/3: pov u r nanami kento pleased that i managed to pull smth together in time for your bday

[bloominglegumes]

Do you have any tips for drawing ES prowl please? I’m trying but it just isn’t clicking, especially his face. It’s okay if no, thank you!!

i've put together a few notes on how i kind of think about his face + head when drawing him :) i went into construction a bit more than i expected to, ,, but i hope seeing how i go about picking things apart can help u out just a little bit?? or you can ignore everything i say, and maybe you can figure out something that works for you!! bc i am also just goofing around

either way, best of luck, have fun <3

[introspectivememories]

was it casual when i sat in your lap in public? was it casual when i said "recently my heart is crying because you're leaving"? was it casual when we decided how your last name would fit with mine? ("yuki tsunoda-gasly" / "no tsunoda, only gasly" / "yuki gasly?") was it casual when we sang adele's "someone like you" together at your going away party? was it casual when i knew it was you just by touching your ass? was it casual when i knew it was you by smell alone? was it casual when "will you miss me?" / "for 2-3 minutes maybe" / "i'll take that. even if it's just 2-3 minutes, i'll take that"? was it casual when that bus was completely empty and we still sat right next to each other, all the way in the back? was it casual when i picked you up multiple times so you could dunk a basketball? was it casual when i begged to come over to your house multiple time and then you finally let me and we cooked fried rice together? was it casual when we played christmas twister together and i said "your big eggplant is touching my ass"? was it casual when we were pressed up against each other on a scooter going two miles per hour? was it casual when-

[aviomons]

All of Grian's signs to other Hermit's in this video.

Excluding Mumbo's because it was kind of a diss on the back of his base. I'm so proud of all the Hermits this season, and i'm so excited for season 10. Can't wait for all the amazing things they will do.

[thecmaly]

really? right in front of my karaage?

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more windbreaker comics

[puppyeared]

horrible truth bomb dropped on my head 20 min ago

[ciderjacks]

despite Laios low self esteem making him think that if he’d been eaten, Chilchuck and Marcille wouldn’t have helped Falin,

theres a small part of me that thinks the reason Chilchuck stayed with the party and went back in the dungeon in the first place was because he didn’t want to leave Laios alone. That Laios was moreso the reason he stayed.

[flutteredvoid]

showtime!

[c-kiddo]

thinking abt this .. the panic :( the way he just holds onto himself :( just tells himself theres work to do : (

also look at the little beetle carapace belle left for him :(((((

[sandushengshou]

the vampire lestat in the media (1/2)

[slavhew]

do you ever get reminded of a ship, remember a piece of fanart of it that you loved, then after a day long search realize that you just imagined it? and then try to draw it yourself?

prllb btbtt ALT VERISONS

[squeakadeeks]

rotating my OC in my head wasnt enough. I had to bring him into the physical world too. four different times.

[rookeryyy]

i adore this disaster cat :) so much. YAHOO! absol be upon ye

[sea-jello]

GRAHH REDRAW JUMPSCARE

@/marsipain's cyberpunk ninjago au!!! im sure we all know it okay time to yap if any morro enjoyers remember alll the way back in january 2023 i did something for this au and i think around a couple months ago i was like yk what ill do it again. cause the one back then really was not the vision like i tried my best but i just did not have the skill

LOOK AT THIS??? i did end up ditching the mic but i kept the stickers at least. not sure how i feel about them but they were too iconic to scrap. also the perspective kind of wasnt working out for me i didnt really get the fisheye look i was aiming for but we ball. i actually started the whole thing end of AUGUST and then i completely revamped it look at what i had before

its a vibe lowkey i like it but unfortunately it was again. not the vision wasn’t dramatic enough. i redid it last sunday and worked on it nonstop for days what was i on

PROCESS