#sos rhi

[neonravengames]

Omg T is such a shorty!

Haha yeah, Taryn and Rhi be like:

[magnetostits]

the barbenheimer experience i had was so funny i saw oppenheimer first and in a quiet scene we could literally hear ken singing in the theater next to us and then during barbie it when was quiet we could hear a fucking explosion coming from the oppenheimer screening

[kiiraes]

[etchif]

Wow hey check this out everyone

[choccymilllk]

staaaartin thaa streaaaammmmmmm

[motleyflash]

my blood sweat tears and other fluids went into this drawiring Please enjoy

[the-great-kraken]

if you see a male character kiss a male character, you assume they are gay.

if you see a female character kiss a female character, you assume they are a lesbian.

if you hear a character say they don't feel like their gender, you assume they are trans.

so why do a-spec characters have to jump through so many loops?

a character saying they've never had a crush or don't want a relationship or that they don't understand romantic love is so often ignored or used as fodder for other queer or autistic headcanons (reinforcing stereotypes that aroace people are secretly gay or always autistic)

why is it that our stories are always "up to interpretation"? why do we have to wait for the words aromantic or asexual to be said to be taken seriously? why is it that even when characters say they don't want relationships, fans will scream and cry about sex/romance favourable aspecs and qprs?

when it comes to gay and trans characters, even the likes of bisexual lighting is often treated as though it canonises their sexuality. for aroace characters, even the most explicit coding possible is swept under the rug in favour of other "interpretations"

i'm so tired of fighting for representation just to have it ignored and minimised by fans. let characters be aroace. please.

[avnasace]

(edited for spoiler warnings jjk spoilers ch236)

gojo and geto now having the same death anniversary, megumi's body being used to kill someone he loves AGAIN, gojo's students all watching him get sliced in half, gojo wishing geto was a teacher, the fever dream conversation with Geto, Haibara and Nanami, oh gege we are in your walls for real this time you were cruel for this...

[majesticn3wt]

I made a low poly model of Sonic from my AU!!

Wasn't able to make an animatic so I ended up making this lil guy!! Really happy with how he turned out <33

Model + goofy image under the cut

@sonic-au-collision

[rockore]

Kickin' off this year with movie glacier how amazing

[chronicowboy]

literally cannot stop thinking about eddie getting all the way to the door and feeling something wrong and unsettled inside of himself as he reaches for the handle, thinking there's nothing he could ever do that would make me love him any less and i know that but does he and realising he hasn't quite done enough yet in this huge fucking moment, not necessarily for buck but for himself, because that's his best friend and he's just been deeply vulnerable and possibly changed things between them forever even if he's trying really hard not to think about that right then, so he stops. and he turns around. and he's orpheus. he loves eurydice so much he can't not turn around. buck walked out of hell, laid himself bare in front of eddie. and eddie said nothing will ever change between us and all he had to do was walk away but he couldn't. he couldn't. he just had to turn around to make sure buck would believe him through and through no matter what.

[neonravengames]

Here you go tumblr folks. You can have little romance scene as a treat.

Here is an interpretation of the first time MC (default named Cade they/them) catches feelings this time featuring everyone’s favorite knight in the making Rhiannon!

The training yard was quiet save for the crunch of boots on dirt and the steady clanging of wood against wood. The sun hung low, draping the three figures in a warm, golden light. Cade’s lungs burned, their muscles screamed, but they refused to yield—not with Jeyra’s sharp eyes watching their every move and certainly not to Rhiannon.

The blacksmith’s daughter was relentless, her strikes precise, her footwork impeccable. Sweat glistened on her brow, streaking the soot and dust smudged across her face, but her green eyes burned with determination. Every time Cade thought they’d gained an edge, she countered, her strength and tenacity breaking through their defenses.

Cade stumbled back, their wooden sword barely deflecting Rhiannon’s next strike. She pressed the advantage, spinning with a fluid grace that belied the raw power behind her blows. Their blade went flying, skittering across the dirt.

Before Cade could react, Rhiannon surged forward, pinning them to the ground with her knee and holding her practice sword to their throat. Her chest heaved with every breath, a triumphant grin tugging at her lips. “Yield,” she growled, her voice low and rough from exertion.

Cade should have felt humiliated. They should have been scrambling to come up with an excuse or a witty retort to save face in front of Jeyra. But all they could do was stare—at the way the sun caught in her hair, at the way her grin softened into something kinder, at the warmth in her wild eyes as she caught her breath.

Rhiannon tilted her head, her grin fading slightly. “What? Don’t tell me you’re going to make me work harder for this win. Yeild!” The word came from deep within her chest, a command.

Cade opened their mouth, then closed it again, suddenly struck dumb. The ache in their ribs and the sting of their bruises faded into nothing. All they could feel was the weight of her gaze and the steady rise and fall of her chest. She wasn’t just strong or skilled—she was breathtaking.

“I…” Their voice caught, and they cursed themselves silently. “I yield.”

Rhiannon blinked, then let out a laugh, standing and offering them a hand. “Took you long enough. I thought I’d have to knock your teeth out to get you to say it.”

Cade took her hand, and her grip was warm, calloused, steady. As she pulled them to their feet, they felt a jolt—not from the impact of the fight, but from her touch. They wanted to say something, to tease her back, but their tongue felt too heavy, and the words caught in their throat.

Jeyra’s voice cut through the mental fog like a splash of cold water. “Enough for today. If you both can still stand, you can clean up the equipment.”

Rhiannon grinned again, rolling her shoulder and stepping back. “Guess I’ll let you recover before I beat your ass again tomorrow.”

Cade watched her walk toward the racks of training weapons, the sunlight catching the faint sheen of sweat on her neck. Their heart thudded in their chest, and they realized with a sudden clarity that they weren’t just impressed by her strength, her skill, or her tenacity. They were in trouble—because they weren’t just falling for her; they already had.

[teh-inggris]

aw seriously

[holidaybagels]

been thinking about snowgrave recently . i love them dearly

[dvnieldraws]

queridinho~! [q!cellbit]

[vix-png]

saw a new tiktok art trend . thought "how could i make this about chilaios ?"

tried out a new shading technique so its kinda scuffed but thats ok :)