#just to write in weird colours

[artzbychenoa]

keysona wip!!

his metal/name is electrum, and his eyes/key crystal are fire opal. his food of choice is dried figs (the seeds are crunchy), and his role is the seer key.

i havent decided what the key form looks like or on what his role does entirely… tbd…

also a big mega congrats to all the wonderful artists who got their art on the tree!!!! that is so fun and special and wonderful and i hope everyone feels proud!!!!!

[mintypsii]

guys i love them i promise i just have the urge to put them through the grinder sometimes

umm on the bright side here's the alternate good ending version lol!!!!!

[summoningspark]

so i may or may not have printed out the entirety of @anonymousalchemist's amazing fic like a bird, like a stone onto three Very Large pieces of paper.

you might be asking, why, fay? why did you print out an entire 53k fic for a video game you've never played? well you see, if you read it, you would understand.

[non-un-topo]

More clothing studies, this time from my fic Axis. I was aiming for authenticity while also trying to have each of their personalities show a little bit in their clothing choices. Two for Nicky, to show his layers.

[sketchyandsketches]

Oops uni started and i forgor to post some things I did over the month :')

Have Obba in the version who raised Luke :D

[jackredfieldwasmyjacob]

btw. if you had to design some sort of challenge similar to the ones in jet lag the game for any of the places in this board-like version of iberia (places are subject to change so it's all orientative, you could suggest a place in specific and i could work it out if it isn't too complicated i think),, which ideas come up???

[bmpmp3]

dysgraphic artiƨts risɘ UP!!!!!

[ace-malarky]

Find the Word Tag #32

@aziz-reads tagged me for this one, thanks!!

My searches are for; A name, A plant, A place, and A color

and the dnd file opened first so we're using that!!

A NAME - Maverick (Dumb of Ass, Snake of Tits; Vorellim)

They cupped his jaw, trying not to tangle their fingers in his hair, trying to remember how to breathe. "Ai armiel telere maenen hir." Nelaeryn blinked. His grip on them loosened, his eyes softening, his mouth half open. "Maverick…" Behind him, Chant snickered and slipped out of the hallway.

A PLANT - Iris (Lathlaeril & Zephyr; Beginning)

"It is just - odd, I suppose." The wizard sat down, the illusion still in his hand. "One feels almost like a wayward child. Again." He laughed gently, mocking himself. Lathlaeril sat down, leaving a careful amount of space between them, gaze on the flower. An iris, he thought, with slim red-purple petals and a yellow touch to the centre. "Then perhaps it is time to exercise some independence. We do not always expect our parents to be watching." "No. But I would expect to be given… not an explanation as such, but perhaps a warning." He glanced up at Lathlaeril. "Or maybe that is a human conception."

A PLACE - Suzail (The Many Lies of Makaria Trapeiros; The Next Adventure)

Chant sauntered through the streets of Suzail, idly swinging her cane in one hand. This place wasn’t bad, as towns went. Very picturesque. Had that retirement-home sort of feel she associated with the rich and powerful, the ones who pretended to be out of the game but played it twice as hard as any young ambitious noble. It’s cute, really. Very quiet.

A COLOUR - Red (Dumb of Ass, Snake of Tits; House Hunting)

"Oh look," Nelaeryn murmured, elbowing Maverick, "there's someone with your aversion to clothes." Maverick looked in the direction he nodded and saw a pale skinned tiefling with curved horns in the garden. She was wearing tight trousers and knee-high heeled boots under a long red coat, which was open to reveal that she just wore wraps over her chest that stopped short of the end of her ribs. "That's Chant," said Tosh. "She lives here too. Chant!" She stuck her hand up, waving. "Come and meet my friends!"

and I'm gonna tag @albatris, @oh-no-another-idea, @ink-enchanted for the words flourish, equipment, persistence, and defiant if y'all feel like it!!

[durudurururu]

Hi! Just popping in to shake you by the shoulders like a maraca because oh my goodness, oh my goodness, OH MY GOODNESS

I’ve only done the two comments for them cause my computer’s been broken for the past few months and I can barely type off a keyboard but I need you to know I am constantly screaming internally about your fics, like constantly, like constantly constantly, like AHHHHGGGGHHGGHHHHHHHH HALFGOAPWGWOSHEKQOSGQKGSPRGWGDOOR

I love them :3

IT'S YOU!! I LOVE GETTING YOUR COMMENTS ON MY FICS I ALWAYS GET SO HAPPY THAT I SOMETIMES FEEL LIKE I'M GONNA CRY. It's hard to believe that someone actually likes my fics (Esp cause not everyone likes first person POV) but I have to believe it as the numbers don't lie lol. I've been working on the newest chapter of Poker Face for like...almost 2 weeks, and when I want some motivation I just open the comments and re-read them.

...Thank you😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

Also have a sneak peak of next chapter >;)

I sigh as I slowly wake up, even if I really want to go back to bed—though I'm already in bed anyways. I don't dare open my eyes, even when someone starts shaking me.

"Fourrrrrrr. Four, wake uppppppppp.", a familiar voice says, and I believe it's Wind. I just grab my blanket and pull it over my head, and I can feel Wind pout. But instead of trying more, someone else joins him.

"Wake up, birthday boy. If you don't I won't give you your present.", we all stay quiet for a moment before Wind practically screams.

"IT'S YOUR BIRTHDAY?!?"

[cuteniarose]

what if vaatu got midori instead??

Well.. "got" is kinda the wrong word here because honestly, I don't see Vaatu willingly fusing with a human in most circumstances, the exceptions being Adumbration by @katkastrofa – which barely counts since it was less fusing and more him being inside her already by virtue of growing inside Raava – and my Avatar Suiren AU, in which it's done on Vaatu's terms and Suiren doesn't remain fused to him a second longer than she has to, as much as she loves her little emo kite (may or may not be falling under the influence of both Kat and @shadelorde by implying that whatever the fuck Unalaq was doing with Vaatu was coerced and barely consensual since Unalaq was the one who had the most power in that sitiation. Do with that information what you will). And if he were to, I doubt Midori would be his first choice, nor would Midori herself wish to be the Avatar, Dark or otherwise

BUT if we operate under the assumption that it does somehow happen, Vaatu would have access to all of Midori's inner workings and I'm afraid that listening to her anxiety-ridden internal monologue of "I will forever be inferior to my gorgeous, powerful and capable sister. She will always be better than me, more beloved by everyone whose opinion matters, unaware of the inescapable shadow she casts. I'm doomed to remain the pathetic, useless little sister who can't even stand up for herself" will hit way, way too close to home and he'd yeet himself out of her within five minutes

[dribs-and-drabbles]

Hej y'all notice that both Din and Ken's first time and Lue and Ken's first time were very similar?

The front carry and spin around! The purple lighting! One wearing a dark blue shirt and one bare-chested! (ok Lue was full on naked but we didn't see alllllll of that) And they ended lying the same way!

Absolutely delightful.

[zkretchy]

Randomly thought of an oldie but a goodie and decided to (re)draw this lil guy just to see how much my artstyle has change and/or improved as well from //squints October 2015 ......where the fuck did time go

anyhow here is the october one i was digging for

[chaoswillcalmusdown]

honestly, the list of offences the ted lasso writers have committed against moe......... it's so long.

like, let's start with the completely incomprehensible 'haha moe is swiss' thing. like, is the joke 'haha swiss people are supposed to be white' ... ? bc that's a very right wing train of thought which always appears when a football nt no longer is 100% white. so the whole 'ahaha can a black man be swiss?' is a strange punch line to attempt in a cutesy sitcom.

then we have the fact that they gave him a made up surname which sounds like 'cumberbatch' but most people see as some 'play on a silly british name' which is still my nr 1 gripe bc they either did this not knowing that cumberbatch is a common carribean name bc the family were slave owners in the carribean, or they knew and just thought it was a good idea. i have to assume they didn't know, bc i don't think they ever hinted at him being carribean, that's just what made sense to me.

add to this how every time moe gets a line the outcome is 'ahahaha what a weird guy' and it's honestly enough to make you wanna break something

[worldsfromhoney]

Do You See the Ocean at Light?

Masterlist

tw: sensory overload

No need to say, to open your mouth with

buts, maybes, and wait I’m sure—

You’ve never seen it and there, there

No need to pout, eh? No need to rack, wrench

that want to have seen—just

take the step to this wonder, your

shaky hand in mine, oh please do remember

A breath, big and taken—precious for this

Short time under.

When you’ve seen, your breaking return up

There’s too much; an(d) everything escaping—

I’ll help. I’ll soothe your struggling, popping

Brain; find the lost beat of your skipping, smitten

heart; oh, and remember, please

To breathe.

There’s the before that took you hold;

The hypnotic stir, its lulls and rocking You

listened to in siren waves and babbles.

You’ve never felt war under clean hands

The sun-borne flames on rippling waves and, oh

There’s the cool crooning; the kind of sea

You know. A silent battle you’re pulled into—don’t

Be afraid, come now. Remember that

when you witness (when you touch) something is always

Received and taken… for this is the sea.

Bountiful and unforgiving in its sucking take from

cowards who run, a side never chosen—

And you wonder why the endless water made

You dry and marked by the ocean.

Still, you want and I give that push

for the dive; your closer look at this wonder

Of the (how) sun’s spears into this sea.

Close, tip of your so still nose in limbo—

You smell the salt. In, out, in, out and

There’s a burn, an aftermath of battle;

Of the ocean depths torched asunder.

The first go is always a crash, my bad

It’s a violent thing; an intruder hailing not

Sun nor sea’s banner. You’re weird here, you know?

Your(are) mess of greedy limbs, eyes

scrunched close—that’s alright as long as you

Keep that breath in, okay?

You can’t hear under the surface; a muted world wanting

you out and away from seeing the small

life bubbles coming and resting on the ocean floor—these

pearls reflecting this wonder borne from war;

From sun and sea’s shared in-betweens.

It’s good we’re in limbo

Not shallow nor deep as you sink on, your craving

to touch and reach what

You’ve never seen if not for me, how foolish.

Yet I told you, didn’t I, to

hold that gentle flutter of a breath, oh—!

Now you’ve let it go (time’s up).

Intruder as you are, a parting gift comes

Soft and heavy, this rushing fleet from the deep—

It’s a thing called mercy. Now, don’t panic;

Not to the burning exit you’re granted.

Calm and remember now: you are

still here, the wonder fleeting and filling—

Saltiest salt in mouth, lungs, seeping into every

CRACK; you anomaly of skin laid bare to

Sun and sea and back.

No need to say, to open your mouth with

gasps, cries, and wait I want—

More of my paradise in the sea. Oh, look up

Don’t you smell the oncoming rain with its roaring

Rumble, flash, and boom of dark and—

The war’s over; time’s up and here it comes:

Your clinging hands still tingling from one moment of

wonder; your whispering wish of again lemme see

the sun spears come down; another dive—

Pitiful, how You crave the ocean set alight.

[keeps-ache]

OH (one of) my siblings is learning to draw now !! this is very cool and swag, the only thing that isn't is that he is trying to learn from me fhsvh

[monster-noises]

OUgh.

AUgh!!

I am plauged!!

My brain doesn't like to stop coming up with new comic ideas and it's such a fucbgnkgmejcndKing problem!

I've had a sudden concrete idea for a Plot for Virgil and Thomas (and the whole of the Golden Hand honestly) and it's.. so So tempting to throw it on the 'current works' pile as if Haggarty and FaHI aren't Enough gjfjfnnendjc

It is humanly impossible to write 3 webcomics at once. Humanly impo s s i b l e .

If i write them like the 200-some-odd page GN's I kinda want them to be it may be.... Easier. And take less than a lifetime to achieve

But st i lL

It sounds like such a fun Romp!!!! With such a different vibe from the other two!!!!!! Like the three of them together kinda wrap up my core artistic/narrative intrests in a nice little trifecta.....

And writing a sort of bad-guys-save-the-day spy+action story in the sort of ridiculous sci-fi world of Andromadis just sounds like Such a good time...

Who Doesn't want to read about five of the United Cosmos' most notorious mercinaries (and their boss) begrudgingly take on a Government Plot that could unravel the entire galactic system? Mostly in the name of their own self interest but who knows what lessons they could learn along the way???

I would love to read that. Personally.