#please stay tuned!

[ansmangacaps]

[keri-mcberry]

MC is just in a constant state of confusion the first couple days. I love it lol

[housederiva]

Ooooo I think I found a brush I like for my attempt at the Absolution style

[wyndrova]

Yippee!! Sena from Xenoblade Chronicles 3! What is she excited for? Probably the figures of Mio and Eunie! She’ll be the first in line to buy them!!

Possibly taking art requests soon! Open read more for info.

I’ll also be starting to offer some art soonish (that and job searching has been terrible 😓) I wanna start off with some free doodles to get back into drawing more often so please feel free to send a DM/ask/submissions (especially if its OCs!). Keep it PG please!

Keep these for personal use! Do not use for N//F//T ot A//I or I will block you.

Also fair warning for the furry community I’m not that great at drawing furries and it might take longer but I’ll still try!

AGAIN THIS WILL BE FREE! I will not be taking payment until I feel confident enough for it!

I’ll make another separate post for art requests soon too. But for now please look at Sena Xenoblade Chronicles 3 I love her LMAO

[importantdestinydefendor]

Good news, folks!

My first chapter of Firelight AU is nearly ready to be posted!

I was really happy with it from the get go, only one scene I had some doubts about (scince it is basically just a canon scene with some dialouge tweeks).

So, yesterday I asked my proofreader of what they think about it (I had given them screenshots of the og scene beforehand) and they aproofed it!

Now I want to just go over it and tweek some scenes and hopefully I can post the first chapter today or latest tomorrow! I will also keep the title for now but in the future will be looking for a more poetic title maybe?? It just feels a little short at the moment - it's not the highest priority though.

A chapter art will also be posted as well but I still have to get started on that. It will be in a similar style as the cover art for the volumes from the manga.

Oh, I am so hyped!!!!!!

(It will be pinned to my profil so you don't have to search when ever you want to read it)

[taiyami]

My favorite Ygo Fandom phenomenon is people editing cards out of anime caps so it just looks like the duelist is flipping the bird

[mirensiart]

some more wind and wars memes

about the first drawing: wind is going through the teenager phase were everything is embarrassing and were u think ur older siblings are cringe af, meanwhile wars is enjoying the older bro privilege of being annoying and cringe af because it embarrasses his lil bro lmao

about the second drawing: it’s still Tuesday where I am and damn, this week needs to end now

[n0ahsferatu]

I read the wonderful Gideon The Ninth a few months ago (thank you to the most excellent @friendamedes for the rec <3) and tried my hand at drawing all the necromancers as a character design exercise! it was a lot of fun :)

1 like = 1 kick to my ass so that I can be bullied into finally reading the rest of the series (i really want to! i just have a hard time focusing on books!)

[bethfuller]

“Come away, O human child! To the waters and the wild...”

✤ introducing Witching Hour, my first comic. all 40 pages soon to be published by the amazing @quindriepress and coming to kickstarter this may! ✤

[zoeychuanart]

I crocheted a small Chopper! :>

I put all my crochet toys and patterns in here and here ♥️

[chersoyei]

I used to think that he was too slow and that I was too fast. In reality, it was the other way around. Despite dating many people, I had never put a relationship above everything else in my life. I realized too late that he was someone I could have made a long future with.

Love in the Big City x Grieving by Dhruv

[chaikajpeg]

elias with deer antlers

References:

"Mature red deer stag", photo by Bill Ebsen, taken 26. september 2009 in Jægersborg Dyrehave in Denmark (if that tells you anything)

2. T-Michael (a tailor and a founder of a fashion label if i'm not mistaken)

also, i hate cropping my drawings and could not decide what version to choose in the end, so please have both

[elsecrytt]

masochist gojo. gojo who's in love with pain, so much that it feels like pleasure, he can barely distinguish between the two anymore.

gojo who's so starved for touch. who's had an infinite space between himself and the whole world for so long, for so many years, every day in and day out.

gojo who's survived off glancing presses when a barista hands him a coffee, the rare hug from his students (who are mostly orphans) that he can't bring himself to decline.

gojo who craves more but can't bring himself to accept it except in fleeting moments with strangers or students.

his hands that long to be held. he wants it so bad that he teases a cursed spirit, laces his fingers with its own, right before he utterly crushes the being in battle, untouchable all over again.

gojo whose skin is hungry for someone else's. he hasn't felt the warmth of a hand in his own in so long. not since - since his youth.

gojo who sometimes wishes he could get hit. who sees the impact of curse techniques on his infinity and feels a wild, strange desire for them to go straight through and strike him.

he imagines it, vividly, being impaled by a long spear (inverted spear) that goes straight through him. how it would lance his flesh so cleanly.

being struck so hard, across the face, in the stomach, enough to knock the wind out of him.

enough to feel it with his whole body.

gojo who wants to be touched so bad he doesn't even care if it hurts anymore. infinity couldn't protect him from geto's betrayal.

gojo who keeps infinity up not because he doesn't want to get hit, but because he's terrified of what he might do when it happens.

gojo who got hard whenever geto sparred with him. he still doesn't know if it was because of geto, or because he had no infinity back then, no way to block the strikes.

he dreams of his youth. bruises littering his pale, pretty form like kisses, proof that he was human, there, that there was someone who could reach him.

dark purple things that turned pretty colors as they healed. he remembers pressing into them, relishing the hurt, feeling like he was getting hit (touched, reached, connected) all over again.

nothing ever touches him again. not like that. not like anything.

he never feels it. he never feels anything.

satoru gojo who wants, so very very badly, to feel something.

pain is a choice for him, always a choice. he alone has the privilege of deciding whether or not anything can touch him.

he could try to let more strangers touch him. one night stands, discreet arrangements. he had a pretty face and a body to match. there was no shortage of willing partners.

he lets them touch him, lets them hurt him. lets them drool over his body and use it at their leisure. they tell him he's beautiful, and he believes them.

white hair, blue eyes, sprawled out with a lean, unmarred body full of bare flesh for them to bite and scratch and bruise. he finds people who will do it, do it hard, fuck him up until he's lost entirely in the feeling of being touched, having someone against him, with him, above him.

it makes him feel like a piece of meat. it makes him feel good.

or he thinks it does, anyways.

sometimes, when he's gone particularly long without sleep, when his partner has gone particularly hard, he gets a real rush.

heart racing out of his chest. a cold sweat that overwhelms him. breaths coming in labored gasps. he can heal himself, he's physically fine, so this must all be in his head.

he acknowledges that information, distantly, like it's not happening to him. it doesn't help.

it feels like part of his body has been ripped away from him, something vital and important, and it's about to get up and run away.

always, always, it happens when his partner is no longer touching him. when he lays alone in the sheets, by his own volition, because of course these partners are not meant to be attachments.

love is not a privilege, though, not for the strongest sorcerer. it's a curse.

it's the only curse which infinity cannot protect him from.

so gojo stays untouchable. distant.

but the hunger doesn't go away. never.

he likes to imagine that suguru swallowed this one last curse before he died. something sweet and bitter, like losses at the arcade, sunny days at the beach, walking together with shoko, nanami, haibara.

but even suguru couldn't have absorbed this curse. it's in his bones, deep, longing and wanting even after he's dead and gone.

gojo is hungry. he is so, so hungry. and he has nothing to eat that will not leave him just as empty as before.

touch-starved. love-starved. pain-craving.

if someone could hurt him then it wouldn't matter that he was terrified of attachment. they could latch onto him, into his heart, under his skin. bury themselves in his chest like they belonged.

they could kill a hundred and twelve people and it wouldn't matter, because he wouldn't be able to kill them.

gojo is hungry, so hungry.

please feed him.

[edenleicester]

started playing legends arceus, i think Akari is just constantly going though it

[mochablogger]

When they're not in the place they need to be

[mostlarkly]

braidbeard hehehhahauaggaghu

(full mini comic has been posted)