#they look a lil bit high

[inkblots-and-rainbows]

more qinter pllsssss

(if u make a qinter I'll give u a cookie -> 🍪 )

and if ur not into that, (cookies, I mean) I hope u get ur favourite thing

:D

😦😦omg!, (dont ask me what qibli is doing idk)

[sfw-mlm-thoughts]

Obsessed with fairs and carnivals as a date idea. Going on rides with a cute boy, seeing the wind in his hair and his smile at its widest. Sharing slushies and soft serve ice cream and other novelty desserts. Kissing him softly when the ferris wheel stops at the very top and saying wow I can see our car from here! Playing a game and winning him a little plush that he'll treasure forever even though it probably only cost 50 cents to make. Man I love carnivals

[enjoliquej]

Finished the whole broken little family! I hadn't finalized their designs up until now, but heres Sly's parents Dodger and Jade, eventually I should draw his two other older siblings!

[shrimparted]

Serirei as Simon and Betty?

okay had some difficulty with this one cause i find these pairings so fundamentally different LOL but the one sundae scene was pretty good.

[abijahfowler]

Never underestimate my ability to turn evil men into evil milfs

[luck-of-the-drawings]

ehehe i had this saved as 'you tellin me theres blood in this bayou??' anyway WOW i drew this (FOREVER AGO) with only pen (ONLY PEN) and fixed mistakes by gluing paper over them. fuckinnnn WITNESS MY PEN SKILLS LOSEERRRR!! also i loooove blood in the bayou guys i miss these characters so much.... i looooved watching them all get just so so scared and clinging to eachother for dear life while crying and crying and bleeding and crying

[pinkyjulien]

Valentin & Mitch | 620/?? 

He didn't really cared for his hair, or for his new scar, one more on his already fucked up side. But it was still hard to go back camp, everyone cheering, checking in... He couldn't netrunner anymore. Couldn't use his neural implant, couldn't force on his biomonitor for a while- he hated it, hated feeling useless. While Panam updated Valentin on everything that happened those past weeks, Mitch took the occasion to sneak out and shave his head. Heck, it'll grow back. He did it back when enroling for the war, with Driss. Valentin remembered it too, from the old pictures he showed him. And upon seeing him like that, Val couldn't help but burst into tears

"Hah! awh, babe, don't cry" "Whyyy, why would you- You didn't have to! I don't want you to- to see yourself like this, to get reminded-" "It's fiiine, I promise you I'm fine. I wanted to" They'll grow back together 🧡

Amazing art by friendo @_lucky_38_ 🥺💛

[britcision]

Gang I blistered 3 fingers unlacing and relacing these so first my very tiny partner and then my very juicy calves could fit in them and It Is So Worth It I Have Never Been Happier

Over the knee, white holo faux leather, WITH my most favourite sole, the Shaker???? Demonia came for my goddamn THROAT

Only criticisms? Please for the love of all that is good provide a wide calves version, I am riding the goddamn line and it shows, and also holy shit the laces are Rough

And they have to be, they’re under pressure here, but goddamn I am serious I am blistered and I���m going to do it all again

FUCK I’M A DUMBASS SHOULDA WORN MY COMPRESSION GLOVES

Everything still fucking SUCKS on this side atm, but my gran sent me money for a flight out even knowing ahead of time I wouldn’t be able to make it and told me to spend it on something that would make me happy and think of her

And it’s real hard to be depressed in thigh high white holo boots

(I. She. She’s my good Christian Granny. I don’t think I can show her. But they made me smile the easiest I have in 3 weeks and they weren’t even close to the cost of the flight so I can do many more things she will approve of that I can show her before it’s too late)

(The fucking SECOND Demonia puts out a white holo ankle boot in Shaker or Camel lemme tell you I will simply perish I cannot afford shit rn but ONE DAY.

My standard for adult success has been “can I afford Demonias” (whether or not I then do) since I was 14 years old and yeah I’m failing now but I’m failing while already owning Demonias so it’s still a win)

[ulircursed]

He stares for some time, an empty lull between them, before he points to the bird perched atop Andrei's shoulder.

“ What's with the bird??? ”‎

If any member of Ethlyn's family had to approach him tonight, Andrei would probably have preferred it be Leif anyway. It doesn't stop the irked scoff from escaping him as he crosses his arms at Leif's blurted question.

"I take it a little decorum is too much to ask for even in a formal occasion as this," he sniffs, "Is this how Leonster teaches their children to conduct themselves when giving a greeting?"

Cranberry, however, seems to have his own, similarly unceremonious style of interaction, and takes advantage of their proximity to hop the length between the two men, landing on Leif's arm with an expectant squeak. Andrei suppresses the sudden urge to pick up the pigeon and leave the scene. Instead, he gives another, exaggerated scoff.

(He shouldn't care about, or interfere in, the kinds of people a pigeon ends up choosing to be friendly with.)

"This is Cranberry. He is an animal who has been entrusted to my care," Andrei explains in a dismissive tone, "If your Master Knight training includes knowledge of faith magic, you may entertain him with a display of healing spells, if you so desire."

[ramonaofmanyfandoms]

some sleepy cuddles~

[aquelondungeonmaster]

There’s an activity I can help run at my job about creating a drawing of the aurora borealis with oil pastels, white paint, and construction paper, and I realized a way I could play with that medium.

Y’know, when they light up the sky in the northern hemisphere, they’re the aurora borealis, but in the southern hemisphere they are instead the aurora australis.  And I guess you could say that if you use the aurora drawing materials to create fanart for @mawofthemagnetar‘s excellent Eldritch Horror Keralis AU, you could call it aurora keralis.

[chronobreak]

i am finally giving zero escape 999 a go, it rocks so far

[stabbystiletto]

💐💐💐🎶🎶🎶💐💐💐

🎵Salice d'amor delizia!

Ombra pietosa appresta,

di mie sciagure immemore🎵

[f1nns1deblog]

"my eyes are up here..."

[pinkyjulien]

▶ TEMPLATE: Slices of Life

Cleaned an old template of mine into a public version! I love catching slices of life in my VP, once made it into a rather simple lil template, following my stinkies through one of their days :3 thought it could interest some of y'all 💛

▶ PSD available on my templates google drive folder!

[rae-of-gold]

Imagine

Legacy Day. The signing procession goes from story to story, not starting with the most important story of Snow White, but starting with the unknowns. The second born, second rate heroes, villains, riff raff and drabble.

Dexter Charming is at the stand. He looks out at the crowd of his friends, his brother. His twin sister behind him giving him words of encouragement before he signs. He says the magic words with wavering breath: "I, Dexter Charming, am ready to pledge my destiny."

His key appears in the air before him. Gold with a sharp edged stem and a silhouette of a jackal laid on a deep blue background on the bow. He carefully plucked it and turned it into the lock on the Storybook of Legends.

The pages flip through, faster and faster, stopping on an image of him. In a long forgotten tale.

He was a king. With a beautiful wife, a beautiful kingdom and a child on the way. A breath of relief escaped him as he stood tall and watched the pages continue turning and the story progressing.

He saw him above a slain sea beast, spear in hand and he beamed. His family had nothing to worry about, he had nothing to worry about. He would continue the family legacy just as everyone hoped. But the pages kept turning.

A furious sea god cursing the kingdom. Him and his future wife giving away their child. Years later and he turns dark. Cold blooded. Ruthless. He goes back to the man he gave his child to, cursing him for eternity. And his child returning, fully grown. He knows it's his kid, his wife knows it's their kid, but they turn them away anyway. Why? because they didn't fit the Charming family standard. The Sea God returns only to curse him and his wife themselves.

A large ornate gold mirror blinks into existence in front of him, showing a still imagine of his cold, grey, drowned body floating in the ocean.

His hands hold the podium until his knuckles turn white. His legs can barely keep him up as he stares in stricken shock at the future in front of him. Mouth agape, the key turns into a feather pen, expecting him to subject himself to that horrid ending as if nothing were wrong with it.

He had spent his entire life fearing that he would never know what destiny had in store for him. Now that he knew, he missed when he didn't.

He lifted a quivering hand to the quill, clutching it tightly and holding it to his chest while he thought.

Raven had talked about not signing. How she shouldn't be forced to do anything that goes against her being, nor should anyone else. Dexter didn't want to die in the way he just saw. He shouldn't be forced to give up a child and then shun them when it's time to take them back.

But who would he be if he didn't?

Charmings follow their story.

No matter what.