#starter pen

[isbergillustration]

Realistic Portraiture 1001

[cliffearts]

My sister got me hooked on acrylic paint pens for a while

[withinkandquill]

Open Starter // Cardan Greenbriar // @ all mutuals

“Well, aren’t you a pretty little thing…”

[sarah-rhiannon]

sprigatito is literally just a cat and I think that's great... I've been watching the new anipoke and it's v cute and there are definitely some cat owners amongst the animation/story staff 😊

[r-lestrxnge]

Where: Firefly Festival or Hogsmeade (UTP) When: towards the middle of the night Who: open to all

Satisfied with the course of his evening so far, Rabastan was currently standing aside, sheltered by shadows. He had been determined to wreak a quietly vengeful havoc, and so he had fulfilled his aim with nothing short of focussed deliberation. Most acts had been small; a few accidents here and there, some unexpected scuffles, carefully targeted destruction. Everything had been aimed towards the guilty: mudbloods, traitors or Ministry. While these things had sated some of his ire, it was not nearly enough. Mischief was beneath him and did not make full use of his capabilities. He wanted the world to know that the Dark Lord's cause was still cherished by many. He longed to cause fear, to be the terrible harbinger of a war sorely missed. But now was not the time. Not when his brother still languished in a cell.

Nonetheless, as he stood there awaiting the result of his latest trap, he considered whether it would be worth increasing the notch. A little refined torture could surely yield greater benefits. Though he would not yet unleash the Cruciatus, there were plenty of other creative ways to ensure success, and the memory charm would prove a welcome friend to his efforts.

As a disturbance finally arose up ahead, he turned his eyes towards it with darkly engaged delight, looking away only when another person stepped beside him.

[coffee-at-annies]

I missed the jars is sick make mono jokes posting cause I missed the start of the game. So please imagine the mono jokes.

[runwayrunway]

I just realized something. The smiling plane concept is still around, just not in aviation. It's actually the main notable quality of the Pilot Kakuno fountain pen.

It is simply very nice when anything has a smiley face on it. Here is some blackout poetry I did using a marketing blurb for the Kakuno like a year ago

[sovngardian]

as she shuffled into the darkness of night, there was an insatiable feeling of guilt pitted in her stomach. had she just ruined the best thing that had ever happened to her? when she was sure that there was no one near by, penelope slowed herself and let her back fall against a stone building. she sucked in a hard breath, weepy eyes turning back to the direction she'd just come from. ❛ i wish this day to be over, ❜ she told herself quietly, unaware of the newly lingering figure that was out of her view.

we called it love, you called it off.

[ranmagender]

Guess who is into fountain pens now

[arlequinelunaire]

Some Fakemon Starters of mine. L to R: Cattleaf, Kindeer, and Astrale. Which would you choose?

Got inspired to draw them for Month of Mons, an art and writing event I'm hosting all about teaming up alongside monsters

[theoldgateauofart]

Imagining a gigantamax Blastoise just in the open ocean, with a colony around them and megas growing into their own islands, outside the routes and stuff

[withinkandquill]

Open Starter // Anya Calwyn // @all mutuals

Pulling a knife from her pocket, Anya presses it against the other’s throat, effectively pinning them against the wall with a speed and accuracy other fourteen year old girls couldn’t access. Her gaze shifts between theirs and the small bag that held everything she’d ever owned, a bag she thought she had hidden well enough for her to sleep without other desperate hands grabbing for it. Heat already begins to build beneath her skin and she resists the urge to wrench her hands back.

“That’s mine. I want it back or I’ll slit your fucking throat.”

[alyo]

This is if Gamefreak continued the old tradition of giving a starter a gender difference (Torchic males with the dot, Meganium males have longer antenna than females, female Venusaur have larger tree things on their back) and my take on a Sprigatito gender difference. This little manga page was done traditionally with pen and ink, and it was fun! What do you think?

[tvintedspvrkmoving]

open to mutuals : peyton ketteridge .

⸺  ❝  𝗜𝗧'𝗦  𝗡𝗢𝗧  𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗨𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗬  𝗔𝗕𝗢𝗨𝗧  𝗔𝗡𝗬𝗕𝗢𝗗𝗬  ,  ❞  the  brunette  lies  ,  though  a  flush  creeps  across  her  countenance  at  the  mere  inquiry  .  ❝  just  felt  like  writing  a  love  song  ,  i  don't  know  .  .  .  ❞

[wolfinsheepsclothes]

✉ | Remus ⇄ Pen

Remus: are you ignoring me? @penkneeling

[littlehen]

hah, re. previous post [X] about the autograph notebook and the lovely Waterman fountain pen. Sam West also appreciated it.