#t // confident will

[nonagalleryart]

Obsessed with this diva. What a superstar. I also love Moo Deng because if I were to describe my dog Barley as anything it would be a baby pygmy hippo. The tantrums, the sass, the girth, the drama of it all, always slightly moist. Moo Deng and Barley are very much kindred spirits.

I am so obsessed I made myself a Moo Deng embroidered sweater, and I thought I would add the design to my website so that all her fan club member's can show her off.

[fabuladorah]

I would like to praise Captain Jim Kirk, who despite being 5'9 feet tall still manages to look so much smaller than every other men.

[mitskiluvr]

this dialogue with akechi is set up the same way as the dialogue you get with all ur lady confidants right before you date them Do you know how funny that is. “I need to give him a serious answer…” as if he’s just proposed to you on the streets of kichijoji

[wadesart]

practicing gouache with Kirk and Spock this week

[xf4llen-4ngelx]

younger sibling who just woke from a nightmare.

in a daze of sleepiness you wander to your big sister's room and ask to sleep in there.

she agrees.

You've always looked up to her, haven't you?

As you settle and press up against her in bed you slowly begin to realise after a while that she's slowly moving to touch you, assuming you've fallen asleep already.

Racing thoughts swell your mind as she slowly inches her hands across you, tenderly, lovingly.

this is wrong, you think. this is not the way a sister should be caressing you, yet the longer you lay still the more you want her to linger.

You love her of course. as a sister, right?

Not in any other way, right?

Then she stops. there is this moment of hesitation, long painful seconds of your life.

in an act of desperation, or maybe some other unknown reason, you reach your own hand out to embrace hers.

a voice squeaks out from her, startling you.

"i love you."

"... i love you too, sis."

let's just hope it's the same type of love.

[evilfarmin]

"me": shen jiu we're gonna get you some friends on god.

shen jiu: don't want 'em!!!

Coda 𝄌: alternative icebreakers:

Shen Jiu and Wen Kexing manifesto VvVvV they don't even both like fans.

the THING. is that wkx is charismatic in a way that sj is not. Shen Yuan is charismatic. wkx is charismatic. we can see him charming uh zhao jing and the rest of the five lakes alliance. he has his off-putting swagger sure but he also. cannn....play pretty nice and cool and human if it serves him. and shen jiu, when he is feeling unsafe and ill at ease, cannot. he does not have that skill. (he could have a different charisma probably but he just doesn't seem to want to. We have no idea what shen jiu wants he's a black box. he doesn't "like" "anything")

but does he like fans?

Shen Jiu is a fan of the fans as a signifier of class and dignity and he can hide behind them. They might make him look like a whore but that's better than looking like an immature rage filled little at least whores are good people. Shen Jiu likes fans for their aesthetic value primarily. He would hold the fan if it wasn't a weapon. For Shen Jiu it issss like a security blanket.

Wen Kexing, on the other hand, couldn't care less truly. He likes the fan because it is a socially acceptable hidden weapon to wave around, but he'd stab someone with a chopstick. or a recorder. Wen Kexing likes the fan because he can impress his crush with all the cool fan tricks he knows (around the world, anyone?) Petition to get this man a butterfly knife.

For Shen Jiu, the fan is a personal identity thing. The fan is the one accessory that has never betrayed him. For Wen Kexing, this is a stim toy he could kill someone with. It is personal for Shen Jiu in a way that it is not for Wen Kexing.

[tapestryundone]

transition goals

[mi---amor]

been having lots of Feelings and i think i'm gonna start drawing Amor more like this now <3 feels insanely Right and personally comforting. she still goes by any pronouns ^^

they might revert to their old design for Plot reasons, which might include some rare solid lore between them because the Gender Exploration Concept definitely would happen

[reborrowed-archive]

@gtzel made a post about saving a drowning tiny from a pool yesterday and I do love me a good Terrible Situation

It was supposed to be a shortcut, one the borrower took all the time.

A leap out of the tree, skip off the fence down onto wall of the pool, and a quick jog across the cover so they didn’t have to run all the way around the massive structure on their way back to the garden.

They’d already jumped when they noticed the cover was absent. They struggled against their practiced momentum only to slip and slide on a puddle that carried them into the vast sea below.

It was not the pleasant water of the creek. It was not the clean water tapped from a pipe. It was acid, with chlorine that burned their face before they even hit the water. And it was cold, cold enough to set them gasping as soon as they managed to get their head back above the surface where it belonged.

They turned to swim towards an escape, but the walls rose out of reach. They fumbled with their gear but the encroaching panic was making it harder and harder to think straight and they couldn’t…they could barely keep afloat even with their hands free.

A leaf floated by to offer some relief. They threw themself at the paltry raft but even their meager weight was too much for the leaf to support. They fell beneath the surface again, this time taking in a horrible, burning gasp of water. They sputtered and kicked and everything was starting to get dark and disorienting.

They were going to die here. They closed their eyes and a dark shadow fell over them. hey assumed it was death itself and felt something like relief. At least it was over.

“What is—oh my god!”

A human’s voice booming overhead was enough to rouse them, but not enough to keep them awake. Even when they felt a net catch against their shoulder, they couldn’t bring themself to react. It pulled them out of the water and into the open.

Oh. That’s bad. That’s very bad, they thought distantly.

They flickered in and out of consciousness, floating through clouds of black. A heavy warmth enveloped them and pressed against their ribs.

“Jesus, what are you? Are you okay? Can you understand me?” the voice wavered around them.

When they woke back up, they found themself carefully cocooned in a soft cloth. They wriggled themself deeper into the folds for a few blissful seconds until reality set in.

Their lungs felt burnt, as if a fire had passed through them, and their whole chest ached. They had to fight against a thick fatigue just to sit up and see that they were inside the house, on the kitchen counter, mere feet away from one of the humans that lived there.

But it wasn’t watching them.

They forced themself to crawl out of the warm towel to make their escape. Their things had been stacked, perhaps as neatly as the human could manage with their clumsy fingers. A torn bit of bread and an apple slice were waiting there as well, a bounty well beyond what they could eat. Theirs for the taking. They paused.

They looked back at the human, who was staring intently at their phone, face wrinkled with worry. Worried about what? Not the borrower, surely. Though the human had just saved their life…They sat back down on the plush towel, to the relief of their aching body.

“Hey,” they called out. “Th-thank you.”

The human’s eyes lit up and the worry melted from their face. The borrower’s heart jumped as the titan leaned in close, but they only wanted to be sure that the borrower was alright. And against all reason, they were.

[donnyanne]

so i draw trash once a year JUST KIDDING APRIL FOOLSSSS

[userfrieren]

frieren | sousou no frieren 1.05 - "phantoms of the dead"

[davidtennantgenderenvy]

it's occurring to me that this is probably the first time the majority of people who are not two feet up David Tennant's butthole have heard him sing

[chaosduckies]

Nose Hugs ❤️

Whattt these two again? (I can’t stop doodling them I love their dynamic so much help-) Again, I think the tiny is going to be smaller, but I can’t draw that small, nor am I an artist sooo… TwT

The tiny’s wings finally healed up after months and is just grateful that the human he’s lived with took care of him for so long. :3 (Or is that it?…)

[thepersonalwords]

Accepting personal responsibility for your life frees you from outside influences – increases your self-esteem – boosts confidence in your ability to decisions – and ultimately leads to achieve success in life.

Roy T. Bennett

[thegrinningghost]

Mirage: “Who should we go to? Admiral ‘Follows All The Rules’ or Admiral ‘Let’s Start A War?’”

Thrash: “Unfortunately, I think we’re going to need both.”

[sirnachotin]

I looovvveee my confident preds, I really do. The ones that know for a fact they can pick up anyone off the street and toss them back.

I adore that!

But...there's something so very nice about big gentle preds, ones that may just hang around outside a city or just lying in the countryside. Ones that don't really go out of their way to eat people! There's always a fluttery feeling when you talk to these ones, because getting eaten by them is very one on one personal!

It's sort of like getting into an exclusive club,since you don't really see their mouth agape eating entire cities, getting a look inside feels really quite special! They're always so nice about it!

You'll ask them, "Hey, your larger than my city, I like that quality!! Would I be troubling you if I asked you to eat me?"

"Hm? Sure little guy! Hop in~"

They're so reserved and polite and when you finally get into that stomach it feels so warm and nice!

Shout-out to all the reserved preds who just kinda wait for someone to ask to be eaten, you guys are great!