#so super productive

[ace-malarky]

No thoughts just Kaua and Llinos having italicised 'oh' moments over each other

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It happens like this; there is a fight. Kaua jumps into the fray, sword in both hands as she stamps down the fear (it was an ambush but it was their ambush, their plan, this was what they wanted) and lets curses fly from her beak that do just as much damage as her sword. She is alone along the side of the path with a handful of bandits spilling from the trees, faltering when she charges to meet them. An arrow thwips towards her; she hears it as an afterthought, in the same instance as wood breaks and a breeze whistles by her in the wake of something. Kaua chances a glance to the side as she shoulders one man back, giving herself breathing room. There's the arrow, black wood and goode-grey feathers, but partway through the shaft is a red shafted arrow driven through it like a nail, fletched with raven-black feathers. It's stabbed into the ground, and the black arrow's shaft breaks around it and falls into the dirt. One of her opponents falls with a cry, an arrow sprouting from his leg. Kaua snaps her gaze up as she hears Rhydderch scream of a bark, spots the red fox unerringly as he streaks out of the trees. She should focus, she's lost seconds, she's still in a fight but oh There's Llinos, hooked onto a tree and out of range, bow in hand, eyes on the bandits. The clash of metal is a discordant shriek that should yank Kaua's attention back and it does but she's relying on muscle memory, unable (unwilling) to look away from Llinos in the trees as she fires again and again, each arrow hitting its target. And Kaua's heart sings. * It happens like this; Llinos spins to a halt on the outskirts of the dance and looks up towards the stage, breathing, and there Kaua is; just off centre, on the edges of the circle of light that illuminates the band leader. She's bent over her ukulele, attention on nothing else - her eyes might be closed, actually - and head tilted, bobbing slightly, fingers flicking over the strings and Llinos Everything fades and Llinos holds in the moment, on her toes, ready to spin back in, and she thinks oh and the light is soft against the iridescence of Kaua's feathers and Llinos is Oh, she's gone, arrow to the heart and all. She stumbles as Jasper catches up her hand, brings her back into the dance, and she can't see Kaua any longer but she wants to believe she can hear that ukulele above everything, even Jasper's unanswered question and huffed laughter at the dazed expression she must be wearing.

[k-wame]

best summary of this film ive ever read

[serendippertyy]

matchy matchy

[razzafrazzle]

what a beautiful weegie...

[image description: a drawing of luigi from the mario series wearing a long, glittery green gown with matching gloves. end id]

[greywoe]

child ward in search of belonging indulges in juvenile fantasies as a coping mechanism. sad!

[impcr3atur3]

postin' these here too - here's some pieces i did for a big big project i've been workin on!

[yourlocalabomination]

Is this stupid? Yes. Do I need people to see it? Also yes.

[sharksandjays]

thrown to the sharks, no mercy no soul

abandoned to the dark, your path your toll

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Im back!!!! Here is something I wanted to paint based off of a poem I wrote a few weeks ago. Had to draw Jay and a shark (aka my username lol)

Enjoy <3

[emile-tb]

(CW - Body horror and disturbing imagery under the cut!) Art dump ^_^ Narrators featured! Mantra - @deviousnarrator Moss - @lilydoesdrawsometimes

[websitewizard2005]

SUSELLE TIME YEEAAHHHH redraw of this post from last year

[mesopelagos]

what if he were italian.

[kusanagihaku]

omg keychain samples got in today!! ( ´▽｀)

[doctorsiren]

healing together

[maskofnova]

I have plans that i cannot share with you right now or the haters will sabotage me, i have pl-

[hplonesomeart]

Hehe this man is broken and severely emotionally distressed. Silly lovable guy but given self esteem issues because of the crushing weight of perfectionism. Not so funny if you think about it too long. But at least on the upside he cries pretty :))

No but seriously for all those who relate to Mr. Puzzles just want you to know your accomplishments alone do not define your value and worth as a person. Even when you’re a messy work in progress, you are loved and appreciated more than you may recognize. Thank you for being here. Don’t get me wrong it’s good to be idealistic and set goals, but don’t undermine yourself if you don’t get that perfect score….or if you start to fall behind compared to everyone else. Everyone goes through those moments of doubt or perceived failure. We need to fail every once in a while. And that’s okay

…a-anyways funny goofy dramatic TV guy we love him so much so silly so slay he lives in my head rent free yipeee. This animation is dedicated to him because if anyone in the cast deserved a feature length film it was definitely him, and he sure took up the spotlight in Puzzlevison and absolutely owned it. I’m excited for his future endeavors ✨

[plaguedocboi]

I don’t like being near wet cat food. It’s a sensory thing and it’s been the case my whole life. It’s gross and I can’t deal with it. I just mentioned it and my dad scoffed and went “you’re gonna have to get over that someday” but like. Why? I don’t have cats (Tabasco and Bob belong to my parents). I don’t have pets that need to eat wet cat food. This does not affect my life at all. So why do I have to get over it? Just because it’s strange? Because it’s a symptom of neurodivergence and that’s Bad and I should just “get over it” through willpower alone? Because I’m an adult now and I shouldn’t be Weird About Things anymore? Neurodivergent people actually don’t owe Normalcy just because other people find us weird and especially not if it’s something that has absolutely no bearing on our lives at all. Miss me with that shit.