#it ain't much but it's honest work

[rainbowresurrection]

[sorryiliketoscreenshot]

[lainalit]

Day 4  |  Lover for @lucienweekofficial

I finally bought myself an Ipad to learn drawing digital and the first thing I did is using this reference Image to draw hot lucien art

[patritxi]

Edit inspired by @cellsshapedlikestars (ganymede_elegy)'s fiction The Night Shift

“Uh, Jon,” Pyp eventually calls, poking his head into the back. “I need you out here. Customer’s asking for management.” Oh boy, Jon thinks. He wonders what sort he’ll get tonight - drunk and funny, or drunk and belligerent? He hopes it’s not someone here to rob them. Out in the front, two girls stand at the counter. Drunk - check. Funny or belligerent - too soon to tell. But at least he’s pretty sure they aren’t here to rob the place. “Hello Mister Manager,” the one girl, a redhead, says with a serene smile. If it weren’t for the flush to her cheeks and the way she’s choosing her words a little too carefully, he might almost think she weren’t drunk.

[sjaukes]

Every day I go on the Ninth House subreddit and try to make the TLT to Baru Cormorant pipeline a thing

[lady-owlet]

Ultrakill currently has such power over me, it made me start figuring out digital art. Quite grateful to it for this, although I don't know how much time it'll take. University isn't going to graduate from itself with itself.

Wip

And a sketch from a lecture. For some reason I liked the idea of a small stoobid maschine that managed to get tangled in random cords. It's not about any kinks, it's about stoobidness. Silly catlike bug.

[pintsofguinnesmakeyoustrong]

a small detail that I really like is that bond appears to think that loid's job is Killing Pigs With A Spear

[oathkeeper-of-tarth]

I know Aylin is The Character for me because she gives me so much of that classic inner conflict. On one hand, I love seeing her righteously, blazingly angry and obliterating shitty dudes left and right. When she goes into full angel of vengeance mode delivering the wrath of the heavens my heart flutters, even when it visibly stops bringing her joy and satisfaction and denies her yearned-for peace. I am intensely eye emoji-ing at her at all times because I want to see her react to things in a million ways and cope with things and ineffectually bury things 100 feet deep. My craving to put her in Situations is unbearable.

On the other hand, though, I want her to go on a decades-long honeymoon with the wife where nothing bad even approaches her awareness, she is endlessly loved and pampered, and experiences only gentleness and care.

The struggle is endless but beautiful.

[incesthemes]

joining the war against incest on the side of incest

[glenthemes]

As a user of your themes, I am so happy to see your blog back up! Thank you for sharing your amazing talents and themes with us all!

🥺🥺 and thank you for using my themes! I was in the middle of editing my code in the tumblr editor when the 'Request Denied' message popped up, so it was a huge scare. I'm so lucky to have had it recovered! (..but I also wish staff would give a heads-up/warning about "spam code" before straightup deleting your blogs...)

[a-lonely-dunedain]

oh boy! time to make an innocent sideblog that "forgot" to otp out of AI scraping and exclusively posts images that have been run through Nightshade!

[sleepy-pigeonn]

Hades (Video Game) | Complete (2701 words) | Zagreus-centric

Summary:

When he escapes, it is an endeavor born from both hope and desperation.

Title is from the song “Undertow” by Ane Brun.

CH 1 Segment:

Even standing on the tallest chair he could find, he wasn't tall enough to reach the topmost shelf in his room. But the constant obstacles he faced inspired a resourcefulness in him. An artfully arranged, albeit precarious, stack of books provided the extra height he was missing. Well, just enough for his hand to blindly feel the dusty surfaces there. A tabletop game was his aim.  Than had volunteered to get it, already floating towards the shelf when he was stopped midway by Zagreus’ refusal. It was his idea to play the game so he would get it. Dubious, Than insisted on finding a ladder for the task and disappeared in a flash of green light. Drifting by his side, Hypnos small hand extends from his blanket cocoon to cover a yawn. Zagreus starts to think they might have misplaced the game. Then, his fingers graze a box. There.  Standing on his tiptoes, he stretches his arm as far as he can.  The chair creaks. The stack of books folds on itself and he feels a sudden weightlessness. Panicked, he reaches out to Hypnos’ cloudy form, grasping his exposed wrist. The sleepy godling yelps as both of them tumble down onto the hard floors of the prince’s chamber. 

You can read it here

[anartificialsatellite]

Long day at the dog toy de-fluffing factory, eh bud?

[that-homoerotic-blouse]

We got a Rose mention girlies how are we feelin

[smimon]

yeah so I noticed I didn't translate a single jesseguard story since May. which is kinda awkward because I don't want to make it seem like I abandoned the series or something. so, after evaluating my current capabilities, finally I... added a note that more stories can be found in the Polish version of the series ✌️

https://archiveofourown.org/series/4071691

[rudycrowley]

Finally finished my night vale bag!