#luck-e

[bubblyernie]

I did a design for a Yiga Clan BOTW oc!! The sheikah look really similar to a preexisting character i have and i wanted to do a roguish type so i kinda mashed those two to make Maneki!! (thats the name of those lucky cats, so you can guess who the preexisting oc of mine is lol)

art tag // commission info

[daphnalia]

and they were galpals

[flowerakatsuka]

Tarot Medicos Entertainment ( 2024 )

[swanparties]

when you (an amazing tv show) wake up next to him (network cancellation) in the middle of the night (when the story's not over)

[nessie665]

You know I hate to say it, I told you so

You know I hate to say it but, I told you so

[mithliya]

wasnt she a febfem? off of radblr for 3 months after being lesbophobic and u get a boyfriend and become christian and pro-forced birth? 😭 way to point out that you didn’t actually believe in anything you claimed to

[ozwuv]

p3 moment continues

[marzipanandminutiae]

an unrealized sewing quest

The Ultimate Cozy Victorian Dressing-Gown/Housedress

Dark green light- or medium-weight SOFT wool

China silk lining- maybe silver or a pale gold?

Embroidery on the cuffs, hem, and collar. Probably something from Sewstine's Etsy shop; I have a friend with an embroidery machine

Princess-line

now if I could just FIND the damn FABRIC. but buying wool that's neither suiting nor coating is NIGH IMPOSSIBLE (let alone at a REASONABLE PRICE)

[hailsatanacab]

Your Favourite Author's Favourite Fic

in no way is this me sneakily trying to get fic recs out of people, but here's my new tag game!

Rules! When tagged, reblog with the fic you've written that you love the most

Not the fic with the most kudos, or the most comments, or the most hits, but the fic that you're the most proud of. I'm talking about the story that kept you up at night, the one that you still think about, the one that you wish more people would read

So, it's time to show off! I strongly encourage - in fact, I demand - that you give yourself some compliments, a well-deserved pat on the back, and tell us all the reasons why it's your favourite!

Then tag five people and make them go through it, too 🥰🩷

I'll tag @wolfjackle, @tourettesdog, @gilbirda, @die-erlkonigin6083, and @thewritingowl to get us started, please and thank you!!

[juicygf]

im your favourite girlbloggers favourite girlblogger, and im here to serve exactly what you are... CUNT !!!

[bilirimben]

Dear Anne,

Since we are parting ways, perhaps forever, I feel I must unburden my heart. You are the fond object of my affection and my desire. You and you alone are the keeper of the key to my heart.

Please, don't be alarmed. I don't expect your favor, but I can't in good conscious not reveal myself.

I'm not engaged, nor will I be, unless it's to you, Anne, my Anne with an e.

It always has been and always will be you.

With love, Gilbert.

[novanoms]

Your limbs are constantly on fire, the home you once knew laid waste before you. Or, perhaps this is all you’ve ever known, the cacophony of weapons firing throughout the night and day and you scramble through debris like a rat. Whichever it is, this place wears on even the toughest of souls. That is, if there are any left. Soulless creations scatter the battlefield, intent on destroying anything that makes the mistake of crossing their path.

You don’t know if there are others, how you’ve survived this long is a mystery just as great. Your luck seems to run dry as you descend into the earth, the winding paths of precious entities carving their way to its center. The deeper you go, the more confusing it gets, monsters rage against the creations that stomped upon the earth. You don’t even know what’s real or not, hiding and running and praying that you might see the sunrise again.

It comes to a head as you manage to get ambushed by one of these things, metal or flesh, it doesn’t matter, only that it seeks to end the pitiful existence you called life. You can feel the pain that laced through your leg as fresh crimson spills from its wound. You can do nothing but hide your face, trembling in every limb at the shadow that is about to snuff you out. Only for the loud sound of something crashing in, the clashing of steel and the deafening silence that follows after. As it drags on to a concerning degree, you look up. Only to see an armored titan, plating of gold and white, staring back at you. It has no eye holds from what you can tell, but the frozen body language says more than enough. This being is just as shocked to see you, as you are to see it.

You’re surprised with the fact that your shock wares off quickly, though it could stem from the pain in your leg. As soon as you timidly move to scoot back, the armor-clad being seems to shake out of their frozen stupor. They stammer for a second before clearing their throat, accompanied by a poor attempt at regaining their towering posture, only to slump once more as you flinch. It’s very…confusing. A stalemate, one could say. Your heart races as you watch the mini-giant, scooting back until you hit a wall within the strange confines. You let out a soft hiss as your leg jolts, which has an immediate reaction on the towering knight. They close the distance, either ignoring or completely ignorant to your fear in favor of seeking out your injury. It’s only when you pull back from them do they stop for a second, though they’re already on one knee in front of you, arms extended to grasp at the limb. Even kneeling, the gleaming armor towers above like a grand statue. “You are safe.” They say, with noticeable hesitation. Their hands hovering at your sides as your adrenaline starts to fade, leaving behind an aching, sleep deprived shell in its wake. You can’t quite remember what happened next, your eyelids growing far too heavy to keep open. For a moment, you saw the panicked flinch of the entity in front of you as you start to slump, feeling cool metal and leather palms hold you up as drowsiness claims your muddled mind. Next was the overwhelming heat that billowed in front of you, quickly engulfing your form as you descend into a plush, warm space. So soft and warm, the subtle beating of a heart, the rumbling of a voice, and the feeling of being held so close. A gently sigh seeps out of you, allowing this moment to rest.

—-

He didn’t know what to do, what to think. A human? Here? And most importantly, alive? Humanity was gone, reduced to nothing. Or…so he thought, the shock that overwhelmed him at seeing such a small and fragile thing still ringing through his ears. He didn’t know what to do, they were hurt, afraid, he needed to do something. Even though it wasn’t his job, it was his purpose to protect, a purpose that was stripped from him long before mankind’s extinction. This instinct pushed him forward, slipping the injured soul into his maw as he pulled them in as gently as possible. Something both settled and disturbed him as he trailed their decent, the feeling of the fragile beings form filling up their space. He could still taste the iron from their injury at the back of his throat, not caring for it one bit. Now he rests for the moment, his heart fluttering with every tiny movement, every soft breath. The entity lets out a small huff, startled and still shaking off the remnants of it as he gently pressed into the living mass within him. “You are safe. I promise.” He whispered, holding his lightly distended stomach with a palm as he contemplated what to do next.

[girletho]

trying to tie down my designs for hermits this is harder than being a marine

[salsedinepicta]

Extremely tired but I had a ✨vision✨ inspired by ten years as a commuter and I just had to sketch it. He started snoring/drooling a little bit after 0.25 seconds but somehow Hawke still found it sooo endearing.

+ bonus / relatable aftermath

[every-thing-is-copacetic]

𝒜𝓃𝒹 ℐ 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝒻ℯℯ𝓁 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓅𝓇ℯ𝓈𝓈𝓊𝓇ℯ 𝒾𝓃 𝓂𝓎 𝒽ℯ𝒶𝒹, ℐ’𝓂 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒷ℴℴ𝓀 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 ℴ𝓅ℯ𝓃ℯ𝒹 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝓃ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓇 𝓇ℯ𝒶𝒹.

[fisheito]

watched aegis yaku's r5 and immediately felt the need to balance out the universe [SMUSHES YAKUMO FLAT]