#maybe they rusticated

[touchlikethesun]

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[rustic-space-fiddle]

Some sketches of Katherine Blake from the ditched Treasure Planet sequel. I realized that I’ve never drawn her and for that crime I sentence myself to the chair of shame

[wildbwills]

The book: “Stainless steel kitchen, immaculately clean, dishwasher, electricity.” The movie:

I’m just saying frypan got a huge downgrade…..

[canisalbus]

Feel free to ignore this if it doesn't spark your interest but worth a shot. Can I ask what breed of dog Jesus was in your dog world?

I think dog Jesus predates most of today's dog breeds. Realistically he'd probably be some kind of mutt, probably with vaguely Canaan dog looks. But European depictions of Jesus have always been very localized, and I tend to think that in Medieval, Renaissance and Baroque art he'd usually appear as a Spaniel of sorts, although it varies from piece to piece. Gun dogs more often than not.

[girlcaelius]

we are underutilising the possibility of agrippa/maecenas yaoi

[masked-alien-lesbian]

Hana Lee x Raelyn

Tale as old as time

Song as old as rhyme

Beauty and the Beast

Legend has it that the old castle houses a fearsome beast. That is why no one is brave enough to approach the castle. But the beast wasn't always a beast. Once they were a Prince cursed by a witch. Years ago a princess came to court the prince but was surprised that the prince was not a man. Prince Raelyn offered her a rose but the cruel princess threw the rose back at them before unveiling herself to be actually a witch.

"For your trickery, I curse you to this beastly form. May you roam these halls alone, forever seeking the love you so long to have. Your appearance to match your true nature," the witch says before she turned the prince into an amalgamation of several wild animals. The witch's cruelty knew no bounds and the Prince's loved ones were cursed as well, bodies of flesh turned into everyday objects.

The prince, now a beast, shut out the whole world, in their despair retreated deep into the castle. For who could ever learn to love a beast?

Hana Lee ran to the one place she knew her parents and her fiancé would never find her. The beasts castle. Forced into a loveless arranged marriage, she runs away the night before her wedding. Once there she finds that the castle is not as abandoned as she thought. She finds friends in the cursed objects and a safe refuge from the outside world. Now if only she could thank the mysterious elusive master of the castle.

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Thank you so much @sazanes! You're literally the best! 😁

[robodove]

I did not do them justice. It's really hard to roleswap two characters who's roles kind of depend on family. So I just species swapped them I suppose

HERE I'll include more doodles that aren't THIS because oh my god

[asitrita]

HEADCANON FOR DOFFY'S AND CROCODILE'S HOUSES: Doffy would 100% live in a Spanish revival or Spanish colonial estate. It would look traditional and classic (but not extremelly rustic) on the outside, whereas the interior is a bit more modern, with classical and traditional Spanish elements, but incorporating modern fornitures and decoration, so it looks a bit more contemporary and fashionable. He may include a few 17th/18th cent. and Italian Renaissance elemets to it too, since they look rich and posh and reminds him of home (I just kinda imagine Mary Geoise to have a late 17th and early 18th cent. Spanish & French fashion and style to it, with all the Italian influences that this entails, even if the Château de Chambord that inspired Mary Geoie is from the early 16th century). I imagine his house to look something similar to these ones, but with more vibrant colours to it (more black and red too):

Villa Hibisco

Casa San Bernardo

Solvilla Real Estate

Almiral de la Font (this one's more mixed Doffy & Crocodile coded)

Nagueles mansion (a little bit of a different style, but I kinda see it too)

https://www.inspiredbythis.com/dwell/modern-spanish-home-in-la/

https://www.idesignarch.com/spanish-colonial-style-luxury-mansion-in-the-heart-of-texas/

https://homesoftherich.net/2015/09/4-625-million-spanish-colonial-mansion-in-houston-tx/

https://onekindesign.com/2019/12/20/spanish-colonial-style-estate/

For Crocodile, on the other side, I imagine a Spanish revival or colonial villa, or an Italian/Tuscan mansion, or just a broadly Mediterranean villa, but that looks traditional and a little bit rustic and rural, both in the outside and the inside. He looks classy and uses warm colours, so I think a luxurious and elegant but also rural and warm looking interior would work best for him. Doffy's house would be mostly white with black fornitures, but it would have some accents in red, and some vibrant and saturated blues and purples here and there (mostly around the pool area, maybe even some pink and green/yellow/orange) that contrast with the overall white and black scheme of the house. Crocodile would rather use overall warmer colours, beige, pale yellows, ashy browns and dark grey/black, deep dusty red and orangish, grey-ish blues and pruples, and dark greens, that combined with the use of wood everywhere would give a more rural and rustic vibe to it. Summing up, Doffy would have a traditional exterior (but not rustic looking) and a mixed interior, with more traditional and classic elements mixed with modern elements and some 17/18th cent. luxurious forniture and decoration, with a black and white plus deep red scheme, but accented with bright colours here and there; whereas Crocodile would go full traditional, rustic, and classic, both exterior and interior, with some modern and contemporary elements to it, but in a way that they completely blend with a traditional, rustic, but elegant look, and would use a more dark mutted colour palette to accent a dusty and ashy overlook (only exception a more vibrant brown classic leather armchairs). To give you an idea, this tik-tok is more or less (not exactly, obviously) what I imagine Crocodile's house interior to look like: https://www.tiktok.com/@lonefoxhome/video/7247217535681137962?_r=1&_t=8puFb1KlHpR

or maybe something like this:

https://www.travelocity.com/Orlando-Hotels-The-Spanish-Castle-West-Facing-Pool.h71546776.Hotel-Information?pwaThumbnailDialog=thumbnail-gallery

[mariatesstruther]

ouchie i just came up with another maria/kevin backstory

[recitedemise]

Spirits, though having tapered a twinge since their leaving Last Light, remains bobbing at a height still delightfully bright. It's anchoring, Gale confesses, to glance upon Rivington with its spring-bedazzled hills and its crown of flowers. Months ago, he'd have believed it nonsense, the possibility that he alone would survive this long; however, they've yet their limbs to account for and the whole of their senses still remarkably hale. By all rights, he should've been tucked within some crevice, perhaps little but a shadow laying scorched upon some rocks. Goodness, it certainly was time to celebrate, wasn't it? The cause, he stirs the broth, is as stunningly simple as breathing still.

Coming this far with these friends in tow? Floaty, the great crackle of the fire sends her shadow to veil him.

"I wouldn't have the right to declare myself a proper host otherwise, and as I'm sure you've no doubt learned by now, I am a considerable deal more than simply proper." In fact, were there but one word at all that suited him best, it was something certainly in the hen house of extravagant. It's how he loves — forgive the word — any moment to spoil but a moment he takes. Gale wonders if she's used to it, to be cared for so fiercely considering her steel. At the very least, she sounds brighter than usual, the dizzying music of her laughter peppering so novelly on the wag of her tongue. It suits her beautifully, the glowing of the fire as it titters in her eyes. He'd best embolden it further with simpler finishes, he muses. He chops the herbs. Perhaps cinnamon. Or nutmeg? Make her autumnal-spiced. "As your mother was Waterdhavian herself, you should know that meeting the borders of indulgence is but our barest requirement." And had they only the berries to spruce up that tartlet! "All the same, spoiling you in her stead will be my pleasure."

"Not something that's new to you either, I hope, being so, well, shamelessly doted on — but if it is, you may consider me primed to see you acquainted." That said... "Sounds as though you've thought a meaningful deal about it, your plans after our ill-gotten adventure." / @thcdoomed, continued from here.

[selliho6530]

I do not know why, but I feel Viktor's vibe in these photos, the green hills in the distance, the moon in the night, the darkness in the depths of the forest, all this somehow reminds me of him...

[sniffanimal]

i should start designing masc planners for guys and dudes and butches. i like the planner im using a lot and use it frequently but its hard to be masc when someone asks if you're free and you pull out your sweet orange blossom planner and flip to this week and the header is like 'she believed she could so she did' and you say yeah man i am free

[petrenocka]

Wonder if in a Lancer AU Vah Medoh should be a Monarch of a Raleigh

[chaoswillcalmusdown]

i keep thinking about this scene and sydney talking about how all she wants is to cook for people and make them happy and season 2 when sydney says she wants a michelin star and carmy goes ??

like is it 1) her actual dream to have a star and she just kind of didn't think it was possible bc she was consumed with her catering failure and working with carmy made her think it could actually happen

or is it 2) the highest level of success in the food industry but not acTUally what she wants (and what she wants is actually much more in the vein of michael jordan's steakhouse which is not a michelin star place) ??

[saltycharacters]

Can I be livid for a sec? Ive spent all these years in the pandemic being one of the few doin my part, vaccinating as much as possible and social distancing and wearing masks everywhere and not even leaving the house unless absolutely necessary. A sisyphean attempt to do literally anything about the spread of covid, because so few even care to do the bare minimum at this point. So I have to sit and watch while this small group of people on this godforsaken Earth are giving up opportunities and funtimes left and right to protect our loved ones, and the immunocompromised, and ourselves and everyone else, while the selfish majority don't give a shit and literally do whatever they want, passing strains of covid amongst themselves like its a game of hot potato and. Usually I can ignore any pings of jealousy and reassure myself that at LEAST. There's one less vector to spread the illness, and that keeps at least those around me safe, and I continue finding enjoyment in safe and quarantine-approved ways, but.

Today I got a text message from my dad, which is not unusal in itself, but opening it I realized it was a photo of my abuela. Sitting across the table from my dad in her rustic little house in spain, in the rustic little village that I've visited every summer for most of my childhood. The place I've considered my favorite on earth for most of my life and that I've held in my heart so fondly that nearly every night, I dream about being there again. The place I haven't been to in years as part of the many sacrifices I've taken to combat the pandemic. And yet my dad, part of the selfish and skeptical majority, took the risk without a second thought and unceremoniously come into contact with the disease-spreading, equally uncatious masses at the airport, sat in a largely un-masked airplane for 11 hours and is now having supper with family I've been trying to protect this whole tine. He doesn't consider whether he'll bring covid to them first before bringing it to his family back in the US, he doesn't think about the likleyhood of grandma, nearing her 90's, being able to survive such an ailment, and I just know that he will not give the fact that he couldve spread covid more to the hundreds of other people a second thought. He'll sleep soundly in my favorite room, he'll have fun in my favorite places, and he'll see my favorite people all while being so in-denial about the pandemic that his conciousness will remain clean the entire trip. And this time I'm dizzy with jealousy and rage, I'm sad and homesick and frustrated and worst of all, I can't express any of my feelings to my dad or mom or any family because they'll just laugh at me for being so paranoid and tell me to come over anyway. I'm not sure I'll ever see my beloved Requena ever again, nor any of my family nor resident friends because it seems that almost everyone in the world has forgotten that we're still in a pandemic, yet those self-entitled enough to participate in this collective amnesia can have fun and do whatever without a thought for the consequences they bring. I'll be huddled at home with thise large, gaping, emotional hole in my chest while people like Dad continue on like nothing's ever happened and we all have to suffer for it. It's not fair. I'm so close to tears, I'm just. So devistated and heartbroken. If you don't do your part to quarantine to the best of your ability and practice basic pandemic saftey when out, I hate you. You're awful and I hate you.

[naomiknight-17]

I was all excited to finally find a small tree skirt that would work for my rustic-themed, buffalo-check-heavy little Christmas tree this year, but when I went to check out, the shipping cost extra AND it may not arrive until January 10????

Bullshit, man. I need it like, a week from now, not 2 weeks+ AFTER the dang holiday. Goddammit

The search resumes