#theyre my blorbos

[scaradeus]

So basically, I made a new brush

[an-oddlyfluffycarpet]

AHHHHH OMG RGB SIBLINGS RGB SIBLINGS RGB SIBLINGS RGB SIBLINGS RGB SIBLINGS RGB SIBLINGS RGB SIBLINGS RGB SIBLINGS RGB SIBLINGS RGB SI-

[popecreature]

THEM! They're everything ... (Little creature on the left is Finnick Fox.. @spookebee 's OC...)

Inspo pic below heehee

[dayz-ina-daze]

Spotty, may i ask for some of your HareCrow thoughts/ideas/aus? 👀

YES YES YOU MAY

Be warned: it is LONG, I kind of got carried away lmao

In the early of Hare, Kestrel, Heather, and Breeze, Crowfeather was never really… around. He still aligned himself and his loyalties with WindClan, but he would skulk along the borders, rarely would return to camp unless under specific orders, and generally just kind of acted as this almost “ghost” of WindClan’s territories, because he was so deep in his own head about what a screw up he is and how he couldn’t make and save his relationships. So these four apprentices grew up hearing about Crowfeather more than actually seeing him — including Breezepawpelt

For some reason I ALWAYS thought that Crowfeather was mentored by Tornear?? Who was also Harestar’s mentor. It turns out that Crowfeather was actually mentored by Mudclaw, but even still CrowHare are connected by their mentors being littermates, which I think is really cool. Harestar probably grew up hearing about Mudclaw a lot, especially since I also headcanon Onestar being his father, which probably made him all the more curious about Crowfeather, who was Mudclaw’s last apprentice

So Harestar has always been curious about Crowfeather. He was never especially close with any of the apprentices of his generation, which led him to feel isolated. He was also the weakest of his generation, both in terms of skill and fortitude, so he really only had the stories (and drama) of WindClan’s past and all the tales shrouding Crowfeather to keep him company and occupy his thoughts when he wasn’t riddled with anxiety

Crowfeather never really thought anything of Harestar. Ever. He wasn’t around a whole lot, anyway, and most of his attention when he was around was fixed on himself, Nightcloud, or Breezepelt. He only started to pay him attention once he was Harespring, after the war with the Dark Forest, and it was announced that he and Breezepelt trained in the Dark Forest

At which point, Harespring was the equivalent of like… 26, and Crowfeather would maybe be in his mid-40s?

Even then, Crowfeather didn’t pay a whole lot of attention to him — until Harespring became deputy over him, and he was incensed. Started trying to figure it out in his head, why he hadn’t been picked, since he was arguably less of a traitor than Harespring. And Harespring, for all his faults and soft spoken nature, was not oblivious; he saw the conflict within “WindClan’s Dark Ghost”, steeled himself, and approached him

Their relationship during that point, with them getting to know one another, was very rocky. It was mostly Harespring approaching, Crowfeather being broody and only responding with short, clipped sentences to any of the younger tom’s questions, Harespring getting anxious, and then one of them leaving. But Harespring always dug in his heels and returned to his side, using it not only as an exercise to build up his own confidence and resolve, but also to finally get close to the cat he’d always heard so much about. Crowfeather was like a celebrity in his eyes… Or, perhaps more accurately, a cryptid

Mothman Crowfeather

Meanwhile Crowfeather was mostly annoyed… but also touched by Harespring’s persistence. Harespring displayed Feathertail’s kind, open heart, and Leafpool’s patience and stubbornness: two qualities that he had found himself to love in others, but were so scarcely offered to him. It was why he ever found himself infatuated with those two in the first place; he never loved either of them (that knowledge alone haunts him), but he was drawn by their soft, kind qualities that no one had ever shown him beforehand. And despite Harespring’s skittish nature, Crowfeather found himself drawn to him for those traits… as well as the fact that they both had pasts that they weren’t proud of and would rather forget

When Harespring became Harestar, this time, Crowfeather hadn’t been expecting the deputy position to be handed to him. There were several other qualified cats in the Clan that he, himself, would have chosen as Harestar’s first deputy to help build up his confidence and self-assurance, and when he was picked, Crowfeather (alongside most of WindClan) was stunned.

He confronted him about it later, barging into the leader’s den where Harestar looked so small, and so alone. Harestar merely sat and listened for a long time, quiet as Crowfeather ranted, and Crowfeather was struck by the sensation that he hated Harestar’s silence and missed the sound of his voice. When he finally did speak, it was only to say: “I chose you because I trust you. It’s… probably not true, but I like to think I know you better than much of WindClan… Maybe better than anyone in the Clans. You have your dark regrets, but those only serve to encourage you to do better. You have things that haunt you, but so do I. So… I just want to make it clear that I think that we can move on from those things. Both of us. … Maybe, even together.”

That was the moment that Crowfeather realized that he was forming feelings for his leader.

On Crowfeather’s end, there was a lot of confusion, and even some guilt and fear around his feelings. All of those that he held dear in his life died, left him, or seemed to be “cursed” due to him. He didn’t want that for Harestar, who was still so young and with so much promise as he continued to grow into a cat and leader that WindClan (and Crowfeather himself) could be proud of. He wanted Harestar to remain who he was: that stubborn, patient, sweet cat whose eyes always seemed to linger where they shouldn’t, if only for a heartbeat or two.

Meanwhile, Harestar had… kind of always had feelings for Crowfeather. Not necessarily romantic ones, at first, but he had always felt drawn to him, wanted to listen to him, was in awe of how so much weighed down his shoulders, yet didn’t restrict him from keeping his head as high as he dared to raise it under the attention and judgement of so many. He respected him, envied him, even, maybe even idolized him a little just for the fact that he had made so many mistakes but still could move past them.

From then on, they continued to grow closer.

It was very slow, very gradual. Neither of them were exactly willing to sit down and analyze their own feelings, so they just… Didn’t, and kept going about their days. By day, leading together, growing together, and by night, talking together, and resting together. They learned to laugh together and feel a sort of easy softness, a lack of pressure, that neither had ever felt with anyone beforehand.

I don’t know how, but I really like to think that they became “official” mates, like… On accident hsjdhfn,, Or like, they were the LAST ones to call each other “mate”, meanwhile the rest of their Clan watched them sneak around and giggle together and make crappy jokes and were like: “yep, there go our leader and deputy, they’re Very gay”. Maybe the two never even use the word “mate” to describe one another, they’re just… in love, and it’s gentle and slow and with no pressure or expectation. They just… exist with one another.

They just are.

[bunnytriestoanimateyt]

New animation will be worked on after my commissions AND fantroll doodles.. these guys are so cute

[morallygays]

no you don't understand i'm obsessed

[projectemo]

Clock clock clock clock clock cock clock clock clockers

[supehsoph]

i love armello and i love imagining the characters in a modern day AU...

i mostly think about the wolf clan (of course), where thane, river and magna hang out together like a small pack, and fang is like rivers weird uncle who hates new technology

river is transfem and lowkey scene, but in a wildish way, if that makes sense. has and wears proudly a three wolf moon shirt. loves blogging about her expeditions in the mountains, studies flora. thane is the kind of guy who argues about semantics because hes autistic and needs you to be clear about what youre saying. his life plans are always a little confused and never really knows what he wants. also wears the green triforce shirt + cargo shorts combo (gender is about to happen to that wolf). magna is a regular gym-goer, built like a wall, acts mostly as a bodyguard for the other two (beats up transphobes), usually vibes next to them but is enthusiastic about outings and she is a honest person

fang is like my dad if he was big and scary. will not elaborate

[gxppy-bytes]

opinion that is going to get me torn to shreds. i dont really like davekat . i dont Hate It but i just do not see the heavy appeal

[cmhcny]

someone explain to me how Daemon knew of Rhaenyra's affair with ser Harwin all the way to Pentos? This man was spying on her, and he was definitely using the excuse that "she's my niece i still need to look after her" and then "fuck it i do what i want" bruh

[weirdo09]

i’m back in my miles x lucas era, i’mma annoy y’all with this au so much 🥰

[ilikefork]

my silly boogas 🫶

[spooked-skull-studios]

i would like to formally apologize for all the wheatley posting.

it will continue.

[irljmart]

Drew my little tieflings as babies (early/mid teens) putting it down here because i think Saff's colours are a little too bright, but i can't really do much about it lmao

[little-blurry-stars5]

ok im litterly on cloud 9 right now. im SO HAPPY and i cant explain why

i waz js looking at fanart of my favorite and main OPT and my stomoch got all wooshy and like,,,, butterflies???? and i js got so so so so happy and i js LOVE THEM so MUCH they make me so happy i love them more than is probably healthy

like im js looking at fanart and aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh maurhhhhhhhhh aifhda9 fhr9ehf9uahfy980ru8ahuisfhuiasfhiufrjdoipsdsjs

idk they make me SO happy i cant help but love them sm

[princegeist]

Meet the main 4 characters of Strange Little Town! 

art by fuzzytrashbird

text version below the cut;

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Frankie Holmes

they/she

Local comic artist too busy pranking people to make many comics. Born and raised in Pinewood, and has never left. They're tenacious and creative - if a bit much sometimes.

Likes: frogs, wholesome pranks, exploring abandoned places

Dislikes: change, fireworks, wearing makeup

[Frankie’s appearance; a young adult person with short, fluffy blonde hair, big round glasses, dark eyes, and pale skin. They’re wearing a blue zip-up hoodie with a striped shirt underneath, and they have a brown messenger bag slung over their shoulder. They are wearing a short white a-line skirt, white thigh-high stockings, and blue slip-on sneakers as well. End Frankie description].

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Simon Han

he/him

Loves to grow flowers and learn new cooking recipes. Grew up in Pinewood, and only recently moved back to town with his sister. He's shy, but very kind and friendly.

Likes: flowers, rainy days, musicals

Dislikes: snow, horror stories, sports

[Simon’s appearance; a young adult man with black hair in an afro-bun, dark eyes, and dark brown skin. He is wearing a grey turtleneck sweater with an umbrella on the front. Raindrops appear under the umbrella. On the sleeves of the shirt are simple flowers. He is wearing regular dark grey pants and black and white sneakers. End Simon description].

- Sylvia Han she/her Despite growing up in Pinewood, she's changed since living in the city for a few years. She spends her time reading and perfecting tea-blends. She's observant, caring, and brave - though sometimes blunt.

Likes: tea, history, plushies (secretly)

Dislikes: heights, coffee, large parties

[Sylvia’s appearance; a young adult woman with dark brown hair in long locs, green eyes, and dark brown skin with warm tones. She is wearing one earring on her right ear (audience left) shaped like a crescent moon. Her clothes consist of a tartan green sweater with a diagonal plaid pattern that has a white, collared-shirt underneath. She wears a much darker green box-pleat skirt, white thigh-high stockings, and dark brown boots. End Sylvia description].

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Ellis Helleon

they/them

A stranger who recently appeared in Pinewood out of nowhere. Not much is known about them, but they work at the bakery - and ever since they started, the deserts have been to die for. They're polite, charming, but a total mystery.

Likes: poetry, mythology, sewing

Dislikes: tragic stories, mud, concerts

[Ellis’ appearance; a young adult person with brown hair tied in a long braid that falls off the side of their shoulder. They have grey eyes and a fair skin tone. They are wearing a white turtleneck sweater, with a dark, desaturated red fall coat. They also wear a necklace with a simple silver chain and one single red gem on the end. They wear a short black pencil skirt with dark purple-ish tights underneath. They also wear knee-high black boots. End Ellis description]