#ramble shmamble

[yukiicantdraw]

MORE WHITEBOARD STUFFFF :D

[pest1c1de]

(OuuUUghhHH im so sorry for posting so many asks here but i love the way you draw him so much and im getting the sweet fishie man brain-rot)

Hii! Totally not respawned for the fifth time haha-

Anyways, does your anglerfish bulb help see in the dark? Or is it not that bright?

(You’ve answered me once and been nice to me and now you’re never getting rid of me /j)

nerding out under the cut to keep my profile clean :D

so like .... i think that sebastian's esca is sort of beneficial but also not because his natural eyesight is just poor because of all that. Stuff. that happened 2 him ashjkgjkdfl

in my headcanon we think that he's partially blind in his right eye because they basically just split it into two separate eyeballs. they do NOT fit in that humanoid skull and therefore he can hardly see out of it.

in the same sense, though, i like to think he's got a 'night vision' like cats do, whereas he can see better than humans can in the dark, but he absolutely requires a very small amount of light to reflect into his eyes in order to be able to see in the dark.

so yeah i guess it helps??? but uh. only if he's in the pitch black i guess LMAO

[bluebudgie]

now that ive set the record straight that half of my rats are awful people to varying degrees i can go back to the regular content of woobifying them

[yukiicantdraw]

"ah yes... the spiritual connection between the lesser beings (the co-worker) and the higher beings (the computer) its said to believe that in pre-historic times, people believed in this god-like artifact that sits on a pedestal—high above the ground to showcase the symbolism."

One of my co-workers has a standing desk that he uses sitting down. It looks like this

[yukiicantdraw]

Its finally dOoOoOoOnEeEe more ramblings below (including ship charts) :]

[I'm just gonna copy and paste the same thing from discord-] Philotes 22-25 172 cm (5'8'') Female Astronomy & Space science major Goal: make a friend Likes: Taking pictures of random stuff (Candy wrappers on the floor, the sky, dead animals on the road, random ugly looking things, beautiful sceneries, etc.), Space, Receiving gifts and compliments, Racoons, hugging people Dislikes: Loud noises, Owls Background: ??? extra stuff:

mid way through a route, if she finds out what Milo's favourite animal is, she ends up using a nickname related to it

For canon endings, she’d more likely end up with the burning and killer ending. (because I doubt she'd know how to make drugs) But if given the circumstance, I would say the wedding ending and husband ending since technically she got what she wanted in the end in a bit of an extreme way

In the violence route, Philotes is slightly more protective of Milo. not really to his level of protectiveness, but probably slightly more worried about him compared to the other routes

in the manipulation route, since Milo doesn't cook much, she'd be cooking basic meals over time

I didn't really want to put that much thought into Philotes as a character (since she was mainly made for fun anyways) so enjoy this vague description of her as a character :D

I still genuinely enjoy writing her as a character, I'd just rather have a break from writing in-depth stuff and worrying about backstory or internal draw backs and just go balling

[meadowyarns]

going to attempt a heel flap + gusset again on this next pair because 60 sts and a shadow wrap heel is not doing it for me anymore

[yukiicantdraw]

I know that I barely get asks but I'm planning to turn it off too ^^; Also just to be safe-

@minoru-eno @justeyuko @nurukiki @luonae @beebatrnn @shrimpboba @faeyuh and literally anyone else, I think its best to turn off asks or at the very least turn off anons

Hello dear!

Sorry for bothering you, but it's important to remind you to turn off your asks for a few days! Bad things are going to happen on Tumblr soon...

Don t know anything about this but BETTER BE SAFE EVERYBODY!!!!!!

[bluebudgie]

Privileged blorbo gets to try out more new fashion on secondary build. Getting very unusual vibes from this one but I kinda dig it.

[babyangxl]

always wondering if i‘m being realistic when i describe my s/i constantly whimpering and whining in spicy smexy time fics, only to realise occasionally that i am indeed being very realistic

[cadaverousaster]

My sona for @wyervan’s DCA slasher AU (got a lil hooked on it lol) The au is so cool and I can’t lie I have loved seeing everyone’s so as that have come out of this too, it’s just so coooooooool aaaaaaaaa

With and without their mothman plushie which may or may not be a haunted/sentient entity, god knows but this goober sure does act like the plushie is alive.

The text in the image if hard to read + small ramble shmamble + extra doodle + my mothman plushie down belowwww

Image text/extended text: Aster. Any pronouns. 5’2. 20 years old. Often hanging around claw machines. Wears bells in their sleeves because they move silently (and often startle people, the bells are a working/notice to try and not startle). Loves plushies (always has a mothman plushie). Good at arcade games but often gives away tickets to others if they can’t get any plushies. Fairly asocial (they like their own company but also struggle with others). If you talk about or get them to talk about cryptids/folklore/occult/horror they will not stop - this is probably one of the only ways to get them to talk to you. Randomly gives little trinkets/tickets/cool rocks to the people they intend to befriend (they don’t often say anything though and usually just skitter away after giving it)

Aster asides the potentially alive plushie is basically me irl lol. They love arcades bc arcades are for everyone (so long as you are respectful and let peeps have their fun, no hogging machines). They’re honestly just a little lurking anything spooky lover. They are also more than a little convinced of something supernatural or just generally fishy due to people going missing and typically quite close by. They are desperate to believe there is a local cryptic though. Maybeeee a little too fanatical about the whole spooky/horror/supernatural stuff as they let their imagination get the best of them and they end up making whole tales about spooky cryptids, at least that’s what most people thought of them. Not the best social life going on due to all that and their resting face looking like they are staring through your soul and are about to tear it from your body. Something to note is they are incredibly light on their feet and agile so often they seem like they just appear out of nowhere. To try and stop startling people they have sewn bells inside their sleeves but have made it so they can slip them inside a small pocket in each sleeve to prevent them from ringing if they want to sneak away from a social interaction. Sometimes they still accidentally sneak up on people with the bells (this is my irl experience, I am dangerously sneaking without meaning to lol) They would probably also leave trinkets and tiny goodies for the staff often, their version of a tip of sorts as a thanks for running the arcade that they lurk at almost all of their time.

Text: first panel: Mf stares at you across the arcade like this for ages. [Aster with deadpan/resting murderous intent face].

Second panel: Then suddenly appears like. [Aster holding a funky shiny rock up to the viewer]

Bottom text: a cryptid in their own right.

Mothman plushie

He is my son and I love him

[shmalex]

despite it being a little messy monkaLaugh the UKSM session was probably one of the coolest fucking things i’ve ever done (also before it someone came up and asked the three of us for a picture??? which is wild????)

[peachesaremelancholy]

i feel the sun on my face and smile now, i like to sing with the birds and dance in my room. i curl my now too long hair and draw on a think line for that sultry cat eye. i dress my now leaner frame and walk, chest and head held high. i laugh and dance with new friends, pass a joint sometimes, we are glorious and young. i walk and talk with a sway, an air of aloofness, i am honestly a sight to behold. something about my way. i am taking art again, bought shiny new tools today, proudly gleaming beside me. i am reborn. but i can’t help but think of you. i am all confused and hurt and knotted up when i think too much. i guess i do dumb shit to compensate sometimes, but i’m trying. god am i trying. suppose i’ll always think too much, of you, of me, of things yet to be, of love. think i was just built this way, think i’ll think some more.

[0the-silent-artist0]

Ramble time bc anon asked me to do more!!!

[yukiicantdraw]

THE ART IS SO CUTE AAGHHHHHHHHHHNNHGGGHHHHHHH

Compulsive decision to fill in one of those ship templates cuz i came across one

[bimbowshmimbow]

Bowie’s silly little poem, by Bowie. (My adhd brain while sad)

The thought of you aches me, maybe it is why I avoid every string that could be tied with you. I did not know love could feel like this, could be burning, aching, longing. When my eyes meet a vessel that reminds me of you, I will always feel it. I will feel it when I hear the strumming of guitar in the background of my favourite song, I will feel it when I lie awake at night when I am staring at the cieling for too long with tears running down to my ears because i think too much of you and I cannot allow myself the aching, the hurt any longer, so I ignore you. I feel it when I am staring at the candle I lit in my bedroom, the flickering rays of glowing fire lights up my dim dark cave that is me but it reminds me of you. It reminds me of how every time you uttered your words, your thoughts, your breath from those lips it reached, It reached every corner of the room, My heart aches and it is all because of you and it is something I will never forgive you for but also something that I do not know how I could have ever lived without. I ache because of you. Your eyes the ones that completely entrapped me that I wish would have seen mine the ones that held the pain that you caused just by being. Your lips that I wish spoke to me and consumed me the way you consumed the room. Watching you aches me, thinking of you aches me. So for now I will ignore you. Until one day you ache for me the way I for you.

[arooomofmyown]

I have the manners of an absolute cretin. No shit. I have no idea how to talk to people, what to say, when not to open my big mouth, and how not be a rude ass.