#this totally has not been sitting

[castaris]

@shipwrght / paulie said: ❛  god , i have no idea how you do this every day .  ❜ meme || no longer accepting.

The smell of citrus drifts across the ship from Nami's orchard as she continues to teeter around her trees. She has created tiny clouds from her Clima Tact to sprinkle water across the various trees. The clouds circle above them slowly, the water barely spraying them and Nami pays it no mind. She is confident in her calculations and the science she learned from Weatheria that the clouds she had created were stable enough to induce small and gentle bouts of rain, not needing to worry about anything else.

Paulie's voice heeds in from between the leaves and Nami only briefly looks up to where his voice comes from, her attention going back to the mikan she holds. She is crouched in a pair of overalls and boots, a sunhat atop her river of orange hair and thick, leather gloves covering her hands.

❝ I don't do this part every day, ❞ she replies, carefully snipping at the stem of which the mikan had been connected to. She drops both the mikan and the secateurs also into the bucket and walks around to the other side so she can see where he is. ❝ With how unpredictable the weather is in the New World, we have to be really assertive with our gardens. ❞

She gestures to Robin's flower garden, and across the way where Usopp's Pop Green seeds are developing nicely. In front of Nami's orchard is another long pot which hosts her own strange plants that she will need to fertilise and prepare properly before she strings them into her Clima Tact.

❝ I can't imagine that this is worse than building ships every day, leaping across buildings or the paperwork you have to do at Galley-La, ❞ Nami says, pulling off the gloves carefully. Most of the material seems new but the cuffs look old and worn, a worn beige with little daisies patterned across. She places them in the front pocket of her overalls before dusting off her hands.

She looks back towards the centre of the town. The return to Water 7 had been as surprising as it was for them, but to know that they would return to Franky's island as allies had certainly lifted their spirits. What Nami had not expected was for their lives to be surrounded by Galley-La employees again.

❝ You really don't have to help me garden, ❞ she says. ❝ You don't really seem like the gardening guy anyway. ❞

She sits down on the bannister at the back of the ship and observes, musing for a moment over his question as it rolls along in her mind.

❝ Were you asking about gardening or being a pirate? ❞ Nami asks. Why had he come to her? Maybe there was nothing deeper about his question, but she is mildly interested in his answer. ❝ My life is good now. I'm free, my friends are safe and we get to explore the world together. What about you? How do you do what you do every day? ❞

[fanaticalthings]

the muskification of twitter except it's lex luthor instead of elon lol

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[sandflakedraws]

some contextless flickory & one hickory drawing that my partner said looked like he was posing for a perfume ad

[maximura]

[chezlalune]

WE ARE คือเรารักกัน (2024)

[lupucs]

Jockington in 3D! ⚽️

He used to be an ugly png (I attached my awful scribble for you to see. I used that png in several of my animations except for the Susie xmas one), so I decided to give him a proper model for future cameos lol

[cloudwasdead]

Jasmine shes too small you gotta crouch down a bit more😔

[calmbigdipper]

Zipper

[ablogcalledrevenge]

Breakfast Surprise

@steddiemicrofic prompt: birthday // WC: 529 // Rated G

For the amazing @steddieas-shegoes! Happy Birthday! This is only my second fic in the fandom but the prompt inspired me and I was bored at work, so here you go! I hope you like it!

He wakes up to the sound of Britney Spears, which all things considered, is not how he wants to wake up on his birthday. But then again, there was a time when Eddie didn’t think he’d reach his 21st birthday, let alone his 33rd. So he can deal with the Princess of Pop.

But that does raise the question; who is playing music this morning? The obvious answer is Steve, because duh, who else? But since it is Eddie’s birthday and since Steve did say he had a surprise, Eddie is inclined to act like a detective and give in to the silliness. He gets up out of bed, his hip twinging a little like it does on colder mornings, and makes his way towards the kitchen. The sound of Britney gets a little louder, as does the sound of talking and laughing. The visual he gets when he finally reaches the doorway of the kitchen makes him wish for a camera.

Steve is pouring pancake batter onto the griddle, glasses on and yellow pajama pants low on his hips. Livy is standing on a stepstool, dropping chocolate chips onto each pancake, her small hands dropping each one with intense concentration. She’s got her Cookie Monster nightgown on, the little ruffles swaying as she dances to the song playing. The morning sun is coming in through the window, bringing out the blonde in their hair, and the rays of light draw Eddie’s eyes towards an empty coffee mug on the table, with Robin’s usual lipstick stain. While he’d love her to be here too, Eddie knows she had to go in early for work.

Steve and Livy still haven’t noticed him, content to sing slightly off key and flip pancakes. He’s about to say something, maybe ask where-

“You’re supposed to be in bed.” A little voice pipes up behind him, causing Eddie to jump.

“Holy shi-sh-shhh! You scared me.” He flounders, looking down at Ellie who looks far too exasperated for her tender age of 4. It’s frankly adorable and the way Eddie’s heart expands at the sight of her scrunched up face honestly makes him worry a little. His heart’s been through a lot, could it handle the stress? Ellie reaches for his hand and pulls him fully into the kitchen.

“Daddy spoiled his surprise. He got out of bed.” She announces to the room. Livy jumps down from her stool and runs towards Eddie, extending her arms up. He gladly grabs her and spins them around, peppering her face with kisses.

“I couldn’t help it! I smelled breakfast cooking and knew I had to investigate!” He laughs as Steve sets the table with breakfast. Ellie pulls out a chair, standing on the seat to raise herself higher. Steve picks her up to make it even. The girls are very concerned with things being even right now, so both men would rather go along with it than cause a fight.

“Happy Birthday Eddie.” Steve says quietly, leaning over to give him a soft kiss. The girls in turn each kiss Eddie’s cheeks and Eddie can’t think of a better breakfast, a better morning, a better birthday.

[uhbasicallyjustmilex]

the body language is fucking wild

[elitadream]

Would you ever be willing to share your art process?? <3

Of course! :D I've talked a little bit about shading and color palettes before, so I thought it'd be fun if I focused on the pre-refining stage here.^^

My ideas always start on paper. Be it with original concepts or fanart, I much prefer using the traditional approach first as it helps me stay more focused when I draw. For reasons I couldn't explain, trying to keep things in a sketchbook has never worked for me though, so I go for the more clustered alternative: keeping small cutouts of everything. 😂

For any sudden spark of inspiration that I get, the rougher sketches always fall into one of two categories. The first one primarily emphasizes body dynamics and movement, and it's what I focus on whenever I'm looking for a specific composition or key moment in a scene. Those are usually "silent" or accompanied only by a few stray words to help me find the look I'm trying to convey.

...And then there's the contextual sort. x3 Those particular doodles are always the most basic and rudimentary. Barely more than stick figures, really. They're the ones that I throw haphazardly on a page in the form of messy storyboards whenever an entire scene hits me and I need to hurry up transcribing everything before it vanishes from my mind. This I do quite compulsively, and I have tons of these for every movie/series/franchise I've ever been interested in. 😂

From there, any idea that I want to clean up and color is first redrawn on Photoshop and then progressively refined with additional layers. ✍️😌

[along-the-meadow-path]

Studio Ghibli + Holding Hands 2

[nzn43]

One last dream | Comic

[good-wine-and-cheese]

Playin around with a doodle I drew earlier this week

[cosmicstarlatte]

proposal - lucifer

when lucifer proposes to you, it's not how he imagined (which to be fair, should've been expected). no matter how much he tried to conceal how he would go about it, wanting perfection, his brothers intervened in an attempt to help.

of course this somehow ended with you covered in demonus, the ring box fallen to the side, & an angry lucifer crumpled on the floor with mammon on top of him. just as he was about to blow his top, your laughter rung out loudly with happy shouts of 'yes! '

he blinked & his anger melted away when he took in the scene of being surrounded by everyone he loved. he quickly took your hand & pulled to embrace you, "this will be your life from now on you know."

"you mean the one i was already living? i wouldn't want to have it any other way!" ♡

⬦ you might also like: proposal (mammon)︱so this is love︱ two a.m.︱

[steamclouds]

They are on a date!

Study of Leyendecker's Golf or Tennis?