#like whoops i wanted this to look good but :/

[hihomeghere]

the newest chapter to baptized by fire made me think of some things… arthur between charles and m/c, so overwhelmed by the feeling of being full and filling up his wife…….. m/c praising him and staring at his face screwed up in pleasure……… so sorry if u don’t take nsfw asks but i was having thoughts 😵‍💫

Oh I take nsfw asks 😏

Warnings/tags : Unprotected sex, anal, cursing, piv, Top!Charles, Bottom!Arthur, breeding kink whoops!

Divider by @saradika

Minors do not interact

“Arthur.” Your voice pulled the azure eyed man’s gaze to you. Nearly drowning in his pools, your hand rested against his cheek. His beard was coming in, the honey brown hair softer than the stubble he had kept. “Arthur.” You repeated, running your thumb over his cheekbone. His brows are pinched together, each breath a stuttering gasp as he twitches inside you. His thighs trembled against yours, his arms shaking in the same fashion as he struggled to hold himself up.

“‘M alright sweetheart just-“ His voice is wrecked, swallowing thickly as he squeezes his eyes shut. 

“You want me to stop?” Charles' deep baritone called from behind him, his hands strikingly dark against Arthur’s pale hips. 

“No!” His eyes shot open again, panicked now as he craned his neck to look behind him. “No just- just give me a minute.” You can feel him pulse deep inside you, clenching unconsciously around him as a small moan left your lips.

“Christ.” He nearly crumbled on top of you, his hair falling into his face as he hung his head. A deep rumble moved up Charles' chest, dimpling the flesh of Arthur's hips as he gripped him.

“Sorry.” You mumbled, chuckling softly as you tucked a piece of hair behind his ear. 

“You ain’t- shit Charles.” Arthur groaned, his brows pulling together tightly. 

“He’s real big, ain’t he honey?” You cooed, smirking at him. How many times had he spoken those same words to you? 

“Course he’s fucking big.” Arthur panted, gripping the sheets beside your head. Charles chuckled, kissing Arthur’s freckled shoulder. 

“You just gotta relax.” Charles hummed, hooking his chin over Arthur’s shoulder. He huffed at that, closing his eyes. “Atta boy.” Charles cooed, kissing his cheek. “Can I move now?”

“Shit. Yes.” Arthur raised his eyes to look at you, gleaming with determination. Charles pulled back a few inches, before he slowly thrust forward. In turn, Arthur’s hips moved, pressing himself deeper into your warm heat. You moaned, laying your head back on the pillow as he turned your insides to mush. 

With each thrust Arthur lost more and more of his composure. Trembling and panting above you as Charles pulled whimpers and whines from his lips. His Adam’s apple bobbed, sweat glistening on his neck. You tilted your head forward, running your tongue along his salty flesh.

“Good god.” He whimpered, his hips jolting forward. 

“You liked that, didn’t you baby?” Charles hummed, his voice low against Arthur’s ear. A shiver running down his back, gasping as Charles thrust harshly into him. 

“Ah!-“ You cried out, pleasure shooting through your core and down your legs.

“I can’t-“ Arthur choked, his tongue darting out to wet his lips. 

“You can.” You said breathlessly, gripping his chin as you forced him to look at you. “You’re doing so good- so good honey.” You cooed, your gold ring glinting in the low lamplight. Charles grunted with each thrust, pushing Arthur further up the bed and deeper into you. You itched to wrap your legs higher on his hips, to pull him deeper. “You gonna fill me while Charles fills you?” You hummed, holding his face in your hands. His eyes, half lidded in pleasure, nearly rolled back into his head at your words.

“Y-yeah, imma fill you sweetheart.” He babbled, nodding his head. 

“Fill me up until it takes. Ain’t that right Char-les.” Your breath stuttered as Charles picked up the pace. The sound of skin on skin filled the bedroom, along with your harsh breaths. “Gonna fuck me full?” You whined, biting down on your lip as your toes started to curl. You could tell he was close, as were you. The coil inside your belly tightening, ready to snap. 

“Shit-“ Charles hissed above you, the lightning strike scar twitching as he clenched his jaw. 

“Charles-“

“No.” He growled, his eyes obsidian as he stared down at the two of you. Arthur whined, a pitiful sound ripped from his chest as he twitched inside you. “She comes before you do.”

Arthur’s hand moved down your body, finding the bundle of nerves between your legs with ease. Lightning flew from his finger tips as he rubbed against your clit. Your mouth opened in a silent cry as the coil snapped, your toes curling as you came. Clamping down around Arthur, your cunt milking him for his release.

“Charles-“ Arthur choked, his eyelids fluttering as his hand gripped your hip.

“Come.” Arthur collapsed, his groan nearly shaking the walls of the cabin as he came. A deep guttural sound as he poured into you, filling you with molten heat. “Shit, shit, shit-“ Charles huffed, his hips stuttering against Arthur’s as he pulled him flush to his pelvis.

Arthur laid his head between your breasts, his breath fanning against your skin leaving goosebumps in its wake. For a moment the only sound was all of your breath, harsh and panting as you struggled to return to this plain. 

You wet your lips, looking down at Charles as he pulled out of Arthur. You ran your fingers through his hair, scratching lightly at his scalp as Charles cleaned up his mess between his cheeks.

“You want some water baby?” Charles asked, gently massaging Arthur’s hips as he kissed his way up his spine.

“Mmhm.” He nodded, turning his head to lay against your breast. He raised his hips, pulling out of you with a soft sigh. His arms wrapped around your waist like you were his personal teddy bear, nuzzling into your chest. 

Charles returned with a canteen, handing it over to Arthur as he laid down next to you. Arthur brought it to his lips, a trickle running down his chin as he greedily drank. He handed it to you, the cool water soothing your throat.

“Think you learned your lesson?” Charles asked, raising an eyebrow as he ran his fingers down Arthur’s back.

“Yes. Yes I did.” He huffed, cracking open an eye to glare half heartedly at him.

[askponyinuyasha]

Wanting to be your true self is perfectly valid dear.

Being a hybrid of any kind has it's struggles especially if you have any species labled "dangerous" as part of your heritage. I've been called a monster by others in the past for being half dragon myself.

Even though I still wish those like us would not have had to go through such things. To keep one's kindness and compassion for others when faced with such adversity shows true strength and quality of character.

@nox-lunarwing: Wanting to be your true self is perfectly valid dear.

Nox: Being a hybrid of any kind has it's struggles especially if you have any species labeled "dangerous" as part of your heritage. I've been called a monster by others in the past for being half dragon myself.

Nox: Even though I still wish those like us would not have had to go through such things.

Nox: To keep one's kindness and compassion for others when faced with such adversity shows true strength and quality of character.

Inuyasha: Heh. Kindness and compassion don't have anything to do with it.

Inuyasha: It's just that after all I've been through to survive and become stronger as myself, wanting to be anyone else at this point would be cowardly!

(Like, so many high-res transparent PNGs below the cut)

WHOOPS I ended up making a lot more versions of Nox than I ended up using! She had a long ask, so I wanted to give her a good variety of facial expressions and poses so it didn't feel too static. I also drew her like a month or more ago, and then came back and decided she needed a lot of tweaking, so sorry @nox-lunarwing about the long wait and about how much I ended up changing her since I sent you the first PNG.

Inuyasha is a smug little jerk who is practically allergic to sincerity, but that's what's so fun about him XD

The smug jerk horse in all his smug jerk glory.

Also it doesn't have anything to do with anything, but look at this crazy way CSP glitched out when I tried to make a copy of the night time background.

[u3pxx]

KIM KITSURAGI - “Is that. My kineema.”

COMPOSURE [Medium: Success] - Something in him is about to break, *big time*.

EMPATHY - And it’s not going to be pretty, do something!

- DRAMA [Formidable] - Everything is fine!

- “Sure is.”

DRAMA [Formidable: Failure] - Surely he’s aware that he’s not the *only* person in the world who owns a Kineema?

YOU - “Is it really *yours*? I mean, plenty of people have their own Kineemas, right? Like working men, government offices, uh, firefighters I guess, maybe even animal control people? Exactly! A million different people who could’ve driven it into the uh…”

DRAMA - Pause, my liege! Ixnay on the Ineemakay!

YOU - “It could even be our *mysterious* joyrider!”

KIM KITSURAGI - Your frenzied babbling falls deaf to the lieutenant's ears. Instead, he approaches the broken vehicle, sunken in the ice. He moves with a caution and gentleness you haven’t seen him display before.

INLAND EMPIRE - It must be cold and lonely down there, in the icy water. Maybe he could sense its sorrow, calling to him…

PERCEPTION (SIGHT) [Easy: Success] - His hands, which are always stiffly placed behind his back, are trembling.

ENDURANCE - This is the shuffle of a tired, tired man.

HALF LIGHT - He’s going to do something drastic because of you. Oh god, terrible! You’re a terrible liar! You can’t look at this, you just can’t!

VOLITION [Formidable: Success] - It's not *you* who drove his kineema into the sea. You have plenty of faults, but this one is decidedly not yours.

KIM KITSURAGI - He kneels down with his head bowed, casting his face in shadow. He plants a hand on the ice to stabilize himself, squinting to get a better view of the motor carriage. “Detective, it says ‘57’ on it.”

YOU - Sweat drips down your brow, and you feel a terrible headache coming. “Maybe our joyrider has an affinity for that number?”

LOGIC - He's not stupid, he knows that it's not that.

KIM KITSURAGI - “57.”

YOU - “What about 57?”, you brace yourself.

KIM KITSURAGI - “Precinct 57.”

YOU - You wince. “Kim, look-”

KIM KITSURAGI - “When I woke up in the Whirling-in-Rags with no memory of what happened during the days before, I've taken note that something of mine has gone missing.” He grits his teeth. "A very. Important. Something."

He runs his hands over his face, messing his already unkempt hair in the process. Regret creeps up on his features. “God. Fuck. They’re going to fire me over this, they’re not going to hear me out.”

EMPATHY - Desperation settles in the lieutenant's tone. Sadly, you find yourself in agreement, even if you don’t want it to be the truth.

YOU - “People are more valuable than machines, Kim.”

KIM KITSURAGI - “Not people like me.” He rasps.

YOU - “…”

KIM KITSURAGI - Before you can say anything more, you fail to notice the lieutenant carefully walking onto the edge of the ice. He looks over the frigid water, a dizzying blue that mirrors and distorts his exhausted face back to him.

YOU - “Kim?”

KIM KITSURAGI - Seconds pass as he looks to be contemplating something. Out of nowhere, he casually takes another step where the ice ends and the sea begins. It happens all too quick for the lieutenant to even voice a call for help— if he even wanted to — his body plunging into the cold water before your eyes.

YOU - “KIM!!!!”

uhhh bonus stuff? sorry i have swap au brainworms pfttt

(im not sure what skills kim has at the moment so rn he only has narration as his inner monologue ok whoops, i would like to keep harry as the guy who thinks in dialogue trees so im still figuring it out pfttt)

also, this was done bc i wanted to expand on these old scribbles of mine, just like an idea, i just think that he'd be having an even worse time wheezes

[linterteatime]

Hiii I love your art style soo much its so pretty!! This has probably been asked before but I'd love to know how you go about choosing colours/ making colour palettes because thats something I personally struggle with doing <3

Hiiiii thank you! Okay so usually when i choose my own colours i just pick whatever i feel like looks nice so i don't really have a good explanation for that (yet) lmao, but! i also do this that i think works pretty well too:

which is basically just messing around with the layer filters/Blending Modes of the art programs until i get something that looks nice, not necessarily using the same ones i used here, but any that might work, also sometimes i choose whatever colours (not colour picking) and then do this same process to make them look better :P

[hexxingcode]

somehow accidentally made an animatic(... ish.) so hey rain world downpour enjoyers come get your dubious neighborhood beverage if you want it. there's five pebbles in there.

[forbiddentaako]

wish they got an excuse to dress up fancy in the show but alas I guess I have to draw that myself

gotta draw charlie next to match her girlfriend

[skeletonenthusiass]

OHHMY GOSH OH MY GOSR RARE UTMV GRAPHICZ SIGHTING i luvv ur work .. could u make killr sans graphicz if possibkle ..! ^_^

Killer Sans Graphics!

f2u WITH reblog!┆✧┆art creds: 1. 2. 3. 4. 5. ┆✧┆these graphics were made for rentry.┆✧┆

+ extra

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Hi! Your Hollow Knight AU has really cheered me up so I wanted to do a little drawing for it! This got me to get my art tablet out after months of not feeling like it so thank you for the inspiration! I hope the colors look good on any monitor that's not mine sdfsdf

Bugs In the Jingshi wyd?

I am so genuinely awestruck at how well you translated this AU to the hollow knight style! Also obsessed with the height difference.

[kingpains]

got to see the @narcissistcookbook in dallas, thoroughly enjoyed it

[taraxacum-vulpes]

why is everyone pretending like cyberpunk edgerunners is good. the writing is so bad i hate it

[lateseptemberdawn]

would bts be bts if even a single one of them was missing? the answer is no, and here is why.

saw a comment just now on lost mv about rm being the secret behind bts's success and that just sent me to the previous similar claims about taehyung and jungkook and that just led me to think that bts really would not be what it is if it weren't for all seven of them. like. each and every one of them brings something so crucial and fundamental that it becomes impossible to imagine bts to be what they are now without even a single one of them. and since i like to dig through personalities and characteristics, im going to thrive making this post so lets get into it:

Namjoon: Obviously the leader and a damn good one at that. he is the brains of the group. the fact that he knows english is itself a great reason for their establishment in the west but of course its much more than that. his writing and composing skills are no joke, first of all. his mature perspective on life and people helped a great deal in sort of identifying exactly what take to have on any circumstance. he knows emotions, is damn good at identifying them in himself as well as others, which becomes helpful in pinpointing what their fans want and expect. i wouldn't say he's a saint, i wouldn't say any of them are, and i suppose it'd be hard to be Good and Humbled after the heights they've touched but, he's very good at projecting himself and his team as well. his leadership skills are so refined you can tell its inherent because the way he takes stands and also makes sure all the members are represented is honestly a treat to watch. i wouldn't call him the backbone of the group because that's the next member we will be talking about.

Seokjin: He is the backbone. recent weverse interview offered a damn good insight to his mentality and i have to say, it's beyond whimsical or naïve. in today's day and age, and even before, especially for a korean man, to have that much confidence and self-assuredness that manages to not be toxic or overly forced onto the others is a fresh wave of breeze in a world where men are desperate to be noticed for the smallest of things. his maturity differs greatly from namjoon, as i think their foundations of their life philosophies are separate from each other. while namjoon is more of a worldly-wise guy, seokjin is more into the self aspect of life, and both of them combined are a very healthy ideologies to grow up around. seokjin may have had moments of suffering and self-doubt, that is not what i'm insinuating, but the fact that he's grown past those phases in such a beautiful way is inspiring, not only to the fans, but especially to the younger group members. he is insanely good at handling the member's separate personalities, even better than namjoon who i think is more tied around the professional aspect of their personalities. this is not to say that he doesn't know them personally very well, of course he does, but it means that he probably doesn't know best how to interact with them on a more personal, nuanced level, which i think we will all agree, seokjin is a genius at. ("what if he flings it?" "then he flings it.")

Yoongi: Yoongi, of course, the musical genius, he brings in passion to the group. I will admit i dont really know all that much about the fundamentals of music, but i know enough to know that Yoongi is definitely a genius of the field. while i think that namjoon is more of a lyrical genius, yoongi sure knows his way around words as well. but his strength is definitely in composing. and he's insanely talented at that. his early passion in rapping and his emotional connect to it fueled his rage and his need to be successful at it, and i feel contrary to what it seems like, he is the type to not let go of his dreams no matter what. i feel he is someone who picks his battles for the long haul and never ever thinks of quitting, no matter how hard it gets. that tenacity i think he shares with every single member on some level but in different ways. i think namjoon is more practical and reasonable in his pursuits, and jin is more self-studying, but yoongi seems like someone who, if has decided for himself that it is something he needs to do, will simply jump into it headfirst, and no matter what else he might need to do, he won't hesitate in doing that, will simply try until he gets it. being such a musical genius, he knows the musical strengths of his group mates. he identifies and values each aspect of bts, theirs strengths and weaknesses, and knows how to work through them. he not only recognises their specialties, but also encourages them greatly, resulting in the betterment and strengthening on bts as a muscial group.

Hoseok: Hoseok is the perfectionist. a very strict one at that. he does not play when it comes to professionalism, especially his field of it, and that's helped the group in strengthening this other aspect of idol life. of course, dance is one of the main things that makes any kpop act famous. and hoseok is definitely a huge part of the reason why bts is known for its choreographies. hoseok is serious when it comes to dance and synchronization and being absolutely perfect on the stage and in front of the camera. its not that he does not tolerate mistakes, but that he has that leadership quality of knowing who to push, when to push and just how hard to push them. but hoseok comes with dual benefits, because he is of course the sunshine of the group. hoseok is perhaps the best at compartmentalising, at distinguishing his personal life from his professional one, because he snaps the moment he recognises the need to slip off his professionalism. he is an incredible person to be around. that is evident in his compact relationships with the members. he shares a special friendship with each and every one of them, they all trust him to share their time with him and he shares a sort of playful comradery with every single one that it is always a treat to witness. he brings in that flavour of friendship that brings life to the group as a whole, because his closeness with every single one of them separately, in couples, triplets, quadrats or quintets or all seven of them together is the exact same: it brings playfulness to the front, a sort of easygoing, casual, free atmosphere that tells that he is someone who is a great friend. he brings in discipline as well as that humanness that needs to be tied together in order for anyone to reach anywhere in life, that bts has thruough hoseok.

Jimin: While hoseok brings in the professional aspect of dance in the group, jimin brings in his own separate flavour to it. one that, in my opinion, is the richest out of all of them. similar to hoseok, jimin too is a perfectionist. his perfectionism, however, revolves more around himself, as in he strives and strives to be the absolute best version of himself that he can be for any bit. he seems like someone who compartmentalizes in the extremes, as in he completely immerses himself in the environment he is in. his artistic vision appears to be rigid to him, it can maybe get him in his head, and that is perhaps why he gets lost in it sometimes. his solo does mention getting lost in feelings, going crazy in his reaching, and while they may not be autobiographical, it still says something about him. his personality is more loving and pure, he is caring in a way that seems angelic, knows himself and in that also finds it easier to know others, similar to seokjin. jimin brings in the heart of bts. he is simply full of feelings, but he is articulate and knowledgeable in navigating through them. his addition in the group is his loveliness and his exquisite talent. not only is he an exceptional dancer, but his voice is simply a whole other thing all together. his range and tone is so unique and vast, that bts manages to seamlessly transcend musical restrictions. his vocals are no joke, he is also a good enough rapper, was almost trained in it as well. what jimin brings to the stage when the performance is on is something that only he can bring. he sets the stage in sensuality without even trying, he expertise in the dance forms brings bts that all-rounder status with a depth that would not be possible without jimin.

Taehyung: The face of bts, no doubts at all. he is the one that brings in the crowd in bulks with a single blink of his eye. and i wish i was exaggerating but from my own experiences and almost experiences and judging by what i was listening in the fast-growing fanbase during boy with luv era, i really am not exaggerating at all. its not just his face either. or, perhaps it is, but it's not just his face that does all the work. his personality is such that it just sticks out. not always in the best way, we all know he also has the most haters out of them all as well, but the point stands; he attracts. with the least efforts, he becomes the crowd magnate that if nothing else, makes bts known at the very least. his position in the group has always been dynamic, from the very beginning to even now. being a hidden member, not having any main positions; sharing the visual position with jin, sharing the vocal positions with jungkook and jimin, no separate training to get him into the dance line-up, not enough training in being a rapper -- taehyung has had to prove himself to earn any position at all. but he has achieved his own place in the group in the same effortless manner that he does everything else. and that is what beings in the charisma. while his singing or dancing or visuals or rapping are incredible in themselves, it's no secret that he has grown to betterment. unlike jimin or hoseok or yoongi, taehyung seems to do things simply because he wants to do them. and he seems to be the type to want to be Good at what he does. he is also perhaps the one member in the group whose personality has changed the most over the years out of all of them. that makes him dynamic, it makes him captivating because he does not remain constant and seems to hold parallels inside himself. his uniqueness contributes immensely to the factor, because it doesn't take long to recognise that taehyung is far from being the average person you meet, in fact, he is nowhere close to it. he is smart in a way that he keeps hidden. perceptive in a way that is surprising every single time he lets it break out. he is effortlessly perfect, and he makes it known. he is in control of how he is perceived and that makes him clever in a way that keeps people on their toes whenever he shows up.

Jungkook: The pure, sheer, talent. he is the one that is born for it. the one that can do it all, and can do it all well. like the younger sibling in families, jungkook too is the handyman of the group. there is nothing else to say, he simply really was born to be jungkook of bts. it helps that he is insanely humble and incredible grateful for bts, because that makes him the fuel that that keeps the group running. he lives for bts, not for himself, but for this life. and while that is problematic on a lot of levels, it seems like he sort of is getting the hang of what it means to be a human. it is understandable, since he was recruited at a very young age, and that is also what contributes to him being theoretically perfect. every group needs undiluted talent, talent that can be molded into whichever vessel that is needed, and in bts, that talent is brought in by jungkook. he was acknowledged and acclaimed for it in the beginning itself, he is known by being perfect, and that ideal, the ideal of perfection in all its forms, thats what jungkook symbolises. his perfection comes from not only his born talent, but the fact that he puts effort behind it. him having perfect pitch is what he is born with, but he has trained himself in such a way that he can reach any vocal range at all. he has an energetic body, but he pushes himself to drive that energy out in every single performance to the point of near collapse. his perfection comes from his efforts, his efforts come from his humility, and that comes from keeping the truth of his talents to himself and keeping to work on them. he has never been one to sit idle, or be satisfied, or held himself back. when he gives, he gives in full. and perhaps that is the he is the one that feels the most amongst all of them. his gratitude towards the fans is what keeps them loyal like he is. he never fails to mention his fans for his success, never takes their support for granted, and despite being not as good as namjoon at voicing his feelings, he has such a face that reveals it all. his devotion to his fans is one that is rare to see anywhere else, and that's what maintains the hold bts has on its fans. jungkook is humble to a fault, but the fact that he is learning to think of himself is another beautiful thing entirely.

thus bts would definitely not be bts if even a single one of them wasnt part of it. brain, backbone, passion, discipline, heart, face and talent. even a single aspect goes missing, and you don't have bts. its another thing that they definitely would not be here if it weren't for bighit to push them in the west specifically with its insane pity-gaining and story-selling since the beginning of the formation of the group, but that's a whole different matter all together. bang-pd certainly had no good intentions for the boys individually or even separate from being idols who work under his company, so it makes me not want to call him or the company the soul of bts, but when you really look at it, i guess it wouldn't be too far off the truth to say they sort of did end up selling their souls to the company with its own selfish goals so it would somehow in a twisted way make sense. but anyways, yes, bts is bts because of bighit/bang-pd as well.

[captorcorp]

i wanted more dream machine content so i gotta learn to make it myself i guess (practicing drawing the machine, + felix and victor are there)

[razzle-zazzle]

you have a sandstorm au?

I have a wholeass playlist for it, too 💪😌

I've summarized it before but it's been a while and some things have been updated so here's another quick summary, under the cut because of allusions to suicide:

Cole kills himself prior to canon by way of train, and ends up in the Cursed Realm. He meets Morro, and initially the two of them don't interact all that much until Morro figures out Cole's supposed to be the master of earth. Morro teaches Cole how to fight, Cole teaches Morro ballet because he doesn't want to owe anything to Morro, and they bond and it's nice and sweet and the Preeminent is looming over everything!

When the Cursed Realm is opened up and Morro and Cole slip out, Morro possesses Lloyd as per usual. Where things change is that Cole comes in separately and pretends to be enemies with Morro, allowing him to get in good graces with the ninja. He sticks around, helping them in their attempts to get the Realm Crystal before Morro can, and finds that it's actually... not that bad, hanging out with these guys.

But Cole knows where his loyalties lie. When the ninja get their hands on the Realm Crystal, Cole steals it to bring to Morro, who uses it to free the Preeminent as they planned. But Cole's time with the ninja had an effect on him, and he really cares a lot about Morro. Like, a lot. And while before that saw him being willing to follow Morro wherever, now (with some nudging from Wu) it's got him moving to work with the ninja to stop the Preeminent. There's a brief fight between him and Morro that doesn't do anything but affirm that they both really care about each other.

When the Preeminent's defeated and the ninja are victorious, where does that leave Cole and Morro? Wu offers to house the two, but Morro needs time and space after everything, so he and Cole set off to parts unknown. They don't return until Day of the Departed, and even once they have bodies again they're still not certain about their future. But they're here, and they're together, and there's a whole wide world and a whole wide life for them to live. So why not try?

[sweetjegus]

🌌 STEVE GETS EVERYTHING’D EVERYWHERE’D ALL AT ONCE’D 🌌

(or: STEVE unlocks a Shenanigans Steve state and gets the TOH adults to dab)

Last day of Anime Los Angeles was truly “I want to be comfy and silly and not wear a wig” and who better to enable that but STEEEEEVE. 

Photos by David Harris; rambling under the cut.

Thrifted:

$5 for the yellow “Dog Mama” t-shirt (”Dog Mama” got appliquéd over with red vinyl, which was apparently the only suitable red fabric I had on hand for colour-matching the STEVE logo)

$10 for the black pleather jacket (added cuffs, elbow pads, painted pocket details, and reused the STEVE stencil I made ...for painting another STEVE on the back)

Made (in the span of a very focused week and entirely from stash fabric, s o m e h o w): 

Appliqué for the yellow shirt, with cutouts in the red vinyl to have inset white STEVE letters.

White hood dickie. 

Edits to the black pleather jacket.

Black velvet jester pants with grey sateen insets + the peeking-out tunic. 

Horn prosthetic. 

Synergy in the Emperor’s Coven — grabbed a soupy romance novel from the Little Free Library (that I have previously made deposits to) and gave it a ~ new life ~ 

[actualhumancryptid]

So yeah I realise that Holland is some kind of megalomaniacal psychopath. A Machiavelli ‘ends justify the means’ dictator. But he better have some other kind of ‘I hope they all die’ motivation, because his logic of ‘we have to restore order!’ by just murdering everyone and doing all he can to sew chaos and start riots makes him look incredibly stupid. Please let him not be an idiot.

[caninecordyceps]

Assorted snakes sketches?