#it's time for my vacation to end i think

[tinyzoologist]

In my palms I am holding three pathetic little creatures. Their names are Izzy Hands, Harrowhark Nonagesimus and Phileas Fogg. I just wanna wrap them in blankets and feed them soup. (Fogg is hiding under the bed, shaking. Harrow and Izzy are already biting each other.)

[smashwolfen]

TOGES!!!!!!

SO MANY TOGES!!!!!

ITS A TOGE DUMP!!!!!!

Behold, the togepi line more like birbs than ever before! I had a lot of fun just messing with their looks and floof, and then colouring I just threw out the window and went with whatever works worked mentality. Did not strive for perfection but just what felt right and I like how it all turned out in the end XD

I had the vibe of Togepi looking more like a baby chick than usual, Togetic being a mix of a chicken and a dove, and Togekiss being a mix of a snowy owl, dove and a hint of parrot for the crest of feathers on its head.

Please enjoy baby birb, awkward teen birb and beeg mama birb!

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

I started reading Dungeon Meshi last week, became instantly charmed and captivated, and blitzed through the entire manga in 4 days (and changed my profile picture about it). With that in mind, I would just like to say...

I love your dungeon meshi art so so much

CHILCHUCK!!!!!!!!

Thank you kindly! I love Dungeon Meshi a lot, so I'm happy to see so many people get into it for the first time.

CHILCHUCK!!!

[archersartcorner]

A year was not so long after all. He prepared her for the day when he would leave. But when the moment came, he found himself less prepared than she. For the first time in his life, Spock thought about returning from a mission, wondered whether or not he would survive. She had no one else, and that was a disturbing thought.

Back on board the Enterprise, he opened his case to unpack his few belongings and found things not quite as he’d left them. Tucked in at the bottom under all the folded clothes, Saavik had hidden away her knife. Spock stood in the privacy of his cabin turning it in his hand, remembering every word of their good-bye.

Some small doodles based on the above passages :)

[rawliverandgoronspice]

More frames from the animatic projects, aka Thralls of Power that's it I am going for that title for now.

I have decided to be annoying and pretentious and that everything will be in black&white to make my life easier, except for the red markers to indicicate movement, and also occasional gold accents attached to godhood and the divine because I like being annoying and pretentious unfortunately :/

(also the next scene happens in the Throne Room and there's a billion characters and they talk for a billion years thankfully I can recycle a lot of shots or make variations that rely on expression changes rather than architecture which is very kind to myself but it's still going to be a huge challenge)

[fishshit]

summer is over

[blossoms-phan]

it’s fukinh 4am running a phannie tumblr is not for the weak

[koko2unite]

so many expenses this month and most of it isnt even for me :(

[sydmarch]

no interest in any of my hobbies next to no concerts going on all summer feeling abandoned by the majority of the few irls I still have no idea where to meet new people to replace them now that I'm not part of the highly social hard partying sales culture I spent basically all of my post college life in anymore literally what reason is there to keep trying

[imperatorrrrr]

honestly, for the first time in a bit, I think I can breathe when it comes to work stuff? I feel like I can really get on top of everything? I dunno feeling kind of refreshed kind of like okay maybe i can do this.

lets see how long this lasts eh?

[opens-up-4-nobody]

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[lover-of-mine]

seven(ish) sentence sunday!

I was tagged by @cowboy-buck @alyxmastershipper @wildlife4life @disasterbuckdiaz @giddyupbuck @wikiangela @watchyourbuck thank you!!!!!

Imma be honest I didn't do a lot of writing this weekend oskasokaoskas but here's more of the wayf fic because I love this fic so much and I'm always thinking about it. prev snippet here.

Eddie was touchy. That was not new information. Not exactly at least. Buck was used to a squeeze on his shoulder, a hand on his back, a thigh pressed into his, their shoulders brushing when they walked too close to each other, knees bumping together. But this was more than what he knew what to do with. He wasn't sure Eddie actually stopped touching him since they left the room. His hand was around his wrist, their fingers were laced together, his arm was around his waist or draped over his shoulders, he would hook their ankles under the table, he would wrap their pinkies together.  Not that Buck minded. He was getting a bit drunk on it though.

imma tag @bucks118 and @housewifebuck because it feels weird not to tag them by now oskaoskasokaosk

[nomairuins]

its so embarassing likee. going to talk abt a feeling you have but you already know ppl will be like Oh that sounds like depression lol and its like. well yes . i know . trust me i am so aware i am depressed . but its still like a thing ive been thinking abt and wanting to talk abt but ik itll just be like Ok hun 👍. idk idk what response i would want tho ig FNFNFNF

[bonicedemandarina]

Throws those doodles at you and runs back to the woods

Just smth quick since I haven't posted in a while, so it's a lil messy

I was figuring out how to draw these guys, trying to adapt em to my style and all that, it's a work in progress

[partynthem]

anyway. it’s been a rough week